<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003</id><updated>2012-01-29T19:32:01.733+01:00</updated><category term='Soul music'/><category term='Toni Braxton'/><category term='Lou Rawls'/><category term='Charlie Wilson'/><category term='favoritas canciones soul'/><category term='Marvin Gaye'/><category term='Eva Cassidy'/><category term='Otis Redding'/><category term='The Pasadenas'/><category term='Al Green'/><category term='Ann Peebles'/><category term='Earth Wind and Fire'/><category term='Aretha Franklin'/><category term='Stevie Wonder'/><category term='Raphael Saadiq'/><category term='Makeda'/><category term='Los 90&apos;s'/><category term='Freddie Jackson'/><category term='Rashaan Patterson'/><category term='Erykah Badu'/><category term='Alice Russell'/><category term='Tortured Soul'/><category term='Vivian Green'/><category term='Heston'/><category term='Beyoncé'/><category term='Arthur Conley'/><category term='Al Jarreau'/><category term='Oceana'/><category term='Calvin Richardson'/><category term='Lauryn Hill'/><category term='Randy Crawford'/><category term='The Temptations'/><category term='Corinne Bailey Rae'/><category term='Keke Wyatt'/><category term='Soul Christmas'/><category term='Musiq Soulchild'/><category term='Carl Sims'/><category term='Leon Ware'/><category term='Alisa Ohri'/><category term='The Bamboos'/><category term='Van Morrison'/><category term='Raul Midón'/><category term='Barry White'/><category term='Whitney Houston'/><category term='Seal'/><category term='Jill Scott'/><category term='Graham Central Station'/><category term='Keith Sweat'/><category term='Delegation'/><category term='Soul II Soul'/><category term='Prince'/><category term='Mica Paris'/><category term='Shalamar'/><category term='Minnie Riperton'/><category term='Wayne Brady'/><category term='George Benson'/><category term='Gladys Knight and The Pips'/><category term='The Isley Brothers'/><category term='Brook Benton'/><category term='Gil Scott-Heron'/><category term='Kem'/><category term='Ray Charles'/><category term='Peabo Bryson'/><category term='Mint Condition'/><category term='Sunshine Anderson'/><category term='Dwele'/><category term='Joyo Velarde'/><category term='Sade'/><category term='Noel McKoy'/><category term='Eric Benet'/><category term='Ruben Studdard'/><category term='Magiasoul'/><category term='Slique'/><category term='Ginuwine'/><category term='Ty Causey'/><category term='Sabrina Starke'/><category term='Donny Hathaway'/><category term='Groove Theory'/><category term='Donnie'/><category term='Los 00&apos;s'/><category term='Terence Trent D&apos;Arby'/><category term='Betty Padgett'/><category term='Gerald Alston'/><category term='Marisa Lindsay'/><category term='Nate James'/><category term='Quincy Jones'/><category term='Wayne Beckford'/><category term='R. 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Blige'/><category term='Barrabas'/><category term='Zhané'/><category term='Charles and Eddie'/><category term='Oleta Adams'/><category term='Chrisette Michele'/><category term='Jamiroquai'/><category term='Sam Cooke'/><category term='India.Arie'/><category term='El Debarge'/><category term='Eli &quot;Paperboy&quot; Reed'/><category term='Jaheim'/><category term='Tommy Sims'/><category term='Laura Izibor'/><category term='Charles Bradley'/><category term='Sheryl Crow'/><category term='Sananda Maitreya'/><category term='Jon Gibson'/><category term='Kindred The Family Soul'/><category term='Los 10&apos;s'/><category term='Fantasia'/><category term='Nuyorican soul'/><category term='Calvin Bridges'/><category term='Serieux'/><category term='Noel Gourdin'/><category term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category term='Los 50&apos;s y 60&apos;s'/><category term='Aaron Neville'/><category term='Trey Songz'/><category term='Daniel Merriweather'/><category term='Deniece Williams'/><category term='Frank McComb'/><category term='Urban Mystic'/><category term='Lionel Richie'/><category term='R.Kelly'/><category term='Michael Jackson'/><category term='Teddy Pendergrass'/><category term='Los 80&apos;s'/><category term='Darien'/><category term='Adriana Evans'/><category term='Macy Gray'/><category term='Ann Nesby'/><category term='John Legend and The Roots'/><category term='Kelly Rowland'/><category term='Will Downing'/><category term='Craig David'/><category term='Joss Stone'/><title type='text'>La Magia del soul</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Izugarria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04710572949293891844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>139</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-7695543597956712180</id><published>2012-01-20T22:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:20:01.051+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 50&apos;s y 60&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etta James'/><title type='text'>Etta James: R.I.P.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gnx3GlhvcyU/TxnYivGR6zI/AAAAAAAAAmg/QHV-nKRogXE/s1600/Etta.James.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gnx3GlhvcyU/TxnYivGR6zI/AAAAAAAAAmg/QHV-nKRogXE/s400/Etta.James.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699824894684031794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Comenzamos el año con una mala noticia para el soul y R&amp;amp;B. Una diva, una leyenda..., pero sobre todo una gran voz, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Etta James&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;murió este 20 de enero del recién entrado año como consecuencia de graves enfermedades que padecía. El pasado año publicó su último trabajo consciente de los graves achaques que sufría; leucemia, hepatitis C, Alhzeimer, demencia senil..., pero nosotros jamás olvidaremos su maravillosa forma de cantar y canciones que siempre permanecerán en nuestra memoria como este "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;I´d Rather Go Blind&lt;/span&gt;". Todo un clásico del blues y soul con la magia interpretativa de esta mujer. Descanse en paz la gran dama del soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YApNirMC9gM" allowfullscreen="" width="510" frameborder="0" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-7695543597956712180?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7695543597956712180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=7695543597956712180&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/7695543597956712180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/7695543597956712180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2012/01/etta-james-rip.html' title='Etta James: R.I.P.'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gnx3GlhvcyU/TxnYivGR6zI/AAAAAAAAAmg/QHV-nKRogXE/s72-c/Etta.James.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-6286307393399913421</id><published>2012-01-12T10:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T10:08:44.147+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teddy Pendergrass'/><title type='text'>Teddy Pendergrass: Close The Door</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8smxyqSJX7Q/TpWvLVRP-1I/AAAAAAAAAjE/Y_Ao0jv-NU8/s1600/Teddy%2BPendergrass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 0px 4px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8smxyqSJX7Q/TpWvLVRP-1I/AAAAAAAAAjE/Y_Ao0jv-NU8/s400/Teddy%2BPendergrass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662624715711183698" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Teddy Pendergrass&lt;/font&gt; nos dejó un legado musical que aún mantiene fresco en la memoria su recuerdo. Su aportación a la expansión de la música disco y del sonido Filadelfia fueron fundamentales. Esta variante del soul, caracterizada por el empleo de toques funk e instrumentos de viento que hacían un sonido sofisticado, envolvente y lleno de candidez y vigor. Fue su seña de identidad, sobre todo en los años 70 durante su pertenecia al grupo Harold Melvin &amp;amp; the Blue Notes, ascendiendo a lo más alto de la música soul. Su etapa en solitario, pese al duro golpe que le supuso quedar postrado tras un accidente en una silla de ruedas, no impidió que continuara mostrando al mundo sus cualidades como vocalista y transmisor de sentimientos por medio de la música. No asi el cáncer, implacable y traicionero, que acabó con su existencia apenas hace dos años, en un triste 13 de enero de esta recien entrada década, dejándonos huérfanos de otro mítico cantante de soul.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hoy en dia de nuevo podemos volver a enamorarnos de él con tan sólo volver a escuchar canciones como "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Close the Door&lt;/font&gt;". Su gran voz de barítono, vibrante, apasionada, llena de magnetismo y capaz de sacudirte emocionalmente, nos ofrece un cobijo perpetuo a una pasión canalizada con altas dosis de afrodisiaca sensualidad, permitiéndonos retener de nuevo por unos instantes, la grandeza de un hombre que sobresalía por encima de lo normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/54-9Jvq1Li4?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="380" width="520"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);" face="Verdana"&gt;Letra&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;font style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Close the door&lt;br /&gt;Let me give you what you've been waiting for&lt;br /&gt;Baby I got so much love to give&lt;br /&gt;I wanna give it all to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close the door&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry no more&lt;br /&gt;Let's bring this day to a pleasant end&lt;br /&gt;Girl it's me and you now&lt;br /&gt;I've waited all day long just to hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;And it's exactly like I thought it would be&lt;br /&gt;Me loving you and you loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close the door&lt;br /&gt;Let me rub your back where you say it's sore&lt;br /&gt;Come on get closer&lt;br /&gt;So close to me&lt;br /&gt;Let's get lost in each other&lt;br /&gt;Come here baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've waited all day long just to hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;And it's exactly like I thought it would be&lt;br /&gt;Me loving you and you loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close the door baby&lt;br /&gt;And let me know you're mine&lt;br /&gt;Plenty good lovin' all through the night&lt;br /&gt;And then again and then again&lt;br /&gt;When the morning comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-6286307393399913421?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6286307393399913421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=6286307393399913421&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6286307393399913421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6286307393399913421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2012/01/teddy-pendergrass-close-door.html' title='Teddy Pendergrass: Close The Door'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8smxyqSJX7Q/TpWvLVRP-1I/AAAAAAAAAjE/Y_Ao0jv-NU8/s72-c/Teddy%2BPendergrass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3068881148891769194</id><published>2011-12-24T11:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T11:30:49.337+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 50&apos;s y 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>James Brown: Soulful Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Si0zg_JEYMU/TtoCVl19K8I/AAAAAAAAAl8/4h2fascjyo8/s1600/Magiasoul-James%2BBrown-%2BChristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 520px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Si0zg_JEYMU/TtoCVl19K8I/AAAAAAAAAl8/4h2fascjyo8/s400/Magiasoul-James%2BBrown-%2BChristmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681856449840229314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El soul y el funk circulaban a borbotones por sus venas hasta el dia de navidad de hace apenas unos pocos años. Ritmo, energía y vitalidad eran la base con la que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;James Brown&lt;/span&gt; logró encandilar a varias generaciones de blancos y negros. Todos y por igual sintieron la autenticidad de un hombre que se ganó a pulso, y con el sudor de su música, numerosos apodos. "Soul Brother Number One", "Mr. Dynamite", "Universal James" o "the Godfather of Soul" (El Padrino del Soul), son algunos de ellos, legitimando un legado de seis décadas de pura y genuina esencia musical. Él es todo un clásico, como también lo son por estas fechas los aires de nostalgia y buenos deseos que nebulizan nuestro hábitat, y nos acompañan por nuestras ciudades y pueblos. Es el llamado "espíritu navideño", que no siempre tiene que ser tranquilo y moderado..., para ello contamos -como no- con la música de James Brown y esta canción de la década de los sesenta, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Soulful Christmas&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ritmo, energía, soul, funk y buenos deseos..., poco más se puede pedir para el año 2012 que está al caer. La música siempre nos acompañará, estemos o no presentes, y esta música tildada de color negro es eterna y universal, por lo que aunque nuestros dias estan contados..., siempre sentiremos su aliento y presencia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WcQJj7d18eA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="400" width="520"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;I ain't talkin' just to tease&lt;br /&gt;People like you, you don't grow on dreams&lt;br /&gt;Look at you, that's what it's gonna be&lt;br /&gt;Have everything I need&lt;br /&gt;Around my soul book Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, happy New Year&lt;br /&gt;I love you, have good cheer&lt;br /&gt;I love you, good God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my baby, my precious love&lt;br /&gt;Happiness, good God, I got plenty of&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe I got peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be groovin' at Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, happy New Year&lt;br /&gt;May you have a good cheer&lt;br /&gt;I love you, James Brown love you&lt;br /&gt;Your luck is so and so, missin' you&lt;br /&gt;Brother love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soulful Christmas like a sweet melody&lt;br /&gt;I'm a lucky you so and so&lt;br /&gt;The bells gonna ring for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas and a happy New Year&lt;br /&gt;To all of my fans, have a good cheer&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I love you, won't take nobody else&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand myself, huh, good God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a heart full of love for the whole wide world&lt;br /&gt;And a little special love, my little soulful girl&lt;br /&gt;I got this feelin' every, every night and then&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get ready, bring the New Year in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas and a happy New Year&lt;br /&gt;All good cheer, there's one more thing&lt;br /&gt;You've been so nice to me down through the years&lt;br /&gt;And I'll always remember you, well, I'll never forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bought my records, come to see my show&lt;br /&gt;That's why James Brown love you so&lt;br /&gt;You come to see my show&lt;br /&gt;That's a debt that I'll always owe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to see my show, see you at Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Come to see my show, see my show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3068881148891769194?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3068881148891769194/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3068881148891769194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3068881148891769194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3068881148891769194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/12/james-brown-soulful-christmas.html' title='James Brown: Soulful Christmas'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Si0zg_JEYMU/TtoCVl19K8I/AAAAAAAAAl8/4h2fascjyo8/s72-c/Magiasoul-James%2BBrown-%2BChristmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-8398523046683764943</id><published>2011-12-18T17:20:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T17:24:15.308+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wayne Brady'/><title type='text'>Wayne Brady: You And Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify" MARGIN: 5px 10px 0px 10px&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/SoiEQY-QTnI/AAAAAAAAALI/ihVBQs9fivc/s1600-h/wayne-brady1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370687972755656306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/SoiEQY-QTnI/AAAAAAAAALI/ihVBQs9fivc/s400/wayne-brady1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Actor, presentador, imitador, cantante..., son muchas las coletillas con las que se podría presentar a este Showman, pero no por ello se puede menospreciar las cualidades vocales de &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Wayne Brady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Buena técnica, dulzura en su voz, melodías sin estridencias y agradables de escuchar... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflejo de lo indicado es esta canción titulada "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You And Me&lt;/span&gt;" -extraida de su disco debut del año 2008- dedicada a su ex-mujer e hija, con claras influencias de estilo próximas a Babyface o Luther Vandross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="520"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bAFc_ntn0bk&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bAFc_ntn0bk&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Verse 1:&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;The lawyer's talking I can't hear&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back when did we go wrong&lt;br /&gt;Can't make the past just disappear&lt;br /&gt;You've got this baby let's be strong&lt;br /&gt;And I know we'll move on with our lives&lt;br /&gt;But I know that we'll be just fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Cause she's got your eyes and that crooked smile of mine&lt;br /&gt;So they'll always be you and I&lt;br /&gt;And though things have changed one thing remains the same&lt;br /&gt;We'll still be a family even if there's no you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;Baby's asking everyday&lt;br /&gt;Daddy when you gonna' come home&lt;br /&gt;And it breaks my heart to say&lt;br /&gt;Mom and daddy's moving on&lt;br /&gt;But she'll know we're both in her life&lt;br /&gt;And our family will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: (1x)&lt;br /&gt;Cause she's got your eyes and that crooked smile of mine&lt;br /&gt;So they'll always be you and I&lt;br /&gt;And though things have changed one thing remains the same&lt;br /&gt;We'll still be a family even if there's no you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Til' death do us part&lt;br /&gt;That was the vow&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but look at us now&lt;br /&gt;Whatever may come&lt;br /&gt;Just look what we've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: (1x)&lt;br /&gt;She's got your eyes that crooked smile of mine&lt;br /&gt;So they'll always be you and I&lt;br /&gt;And though things have changed one thing remains the same&lt;br /&gt;We'll still be a family even if there's no you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-8398523046683764943?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8398523046683764943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=8398523046683764943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8398523046683764943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8398523046683764943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/12/wayne-brady-you-and-me.html' title='Wayne Brady: You And Me'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/SoiEQY-QTnI/AAAAAAAAALI/ihVBQs9fivc/s72-c/wayne-brady1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-943937202826065011</id><published>2011-12-07T17:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T17:45:02.885+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 50&apos;s y 60&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arthur Conley'/><title type='text'>Arthur Conley: Sweet Soul Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oN7J8vd8esw/TdgX2n4__-I/AAAAAAAAAfo/Acj8vcxk4PI/s1600/Arthur%2BConley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 325px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oN7J8vd8esw/TdgX2n4__-I/AAAAAAAAAfo/Acj8vcxk4PI/s400/Arthur%2BConley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609259563078385634" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La magia del soul tenía todo su esplendor en los años 60, cuando todo sonaba a nuevo y surgían con espontánea naturalidad, melodías, ritmos y voces cargadas de ilusión y ganas de comerse el mundo. Una de esas voces es la perteneciente a &lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Arthur Conley&lt;/font&gt;, un soulman que con tan sólo trece años ya lideraba el grupo Arthur &amp;amp; the Corvets. Sus cualidades no pasaron inadvertidas para otro gran soulman de los 60, &lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Otis Redding&lt;/font&gt;, quien le mostró el camino para hacerse un hueco en mayúsculas en el mundo de la música. De esa relación son estas dos canciones que comparto, ni más ni menos que de una actuación en vivo del año 1967 en Alemania. Por un lado "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Whole Lotta Woman&lt;/font&gt;", y por otro "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Sweet Soul Music&lt;/font&gt;", su mayor éxito. Canción basada en el "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Yeah Man&lt;/font&gt;" de &lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Sam Cooke&lt;/font&gt; y compuesta por Arthur Conley y Otis Redding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La magia en forma de música gracias a la voz cálida, vibrante y potente, de todo un hechicero soul, Arthur Conley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AGzUv6A77j0?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="520" frameborder="0" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-943937202826065011?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/943937202826065011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=943937202826065011&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/943937202826065011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/943937202826065011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/12/arthur-conley-sweet-soul-music.html' title='Arthur Conley: Sweet Soul Music'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oN7J8vd8esw/TdgX2n4__-I/AAAAAAAAAfo/Acj8vcxk4PI/s72-c/Arthur%2BConley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-404455702898602567</id><published>2011-11-27T09:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T09:59:24.545+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luther Ingram'/><title type='text'>Luther Ingram: (If Loving You Is Wrong) I Don't Want to Be Right</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VuLI5F4p10/Tf2s6sYQ1WI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Z7-wuDVEbQQ/s1600/Luther.Ingram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 0px 0px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VuLI5F4p10/Tf2s6sYQ1WI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Z7-wuDVEbQQ/s400/Luther.Ingram.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619838034373563746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El sello Stax Records tiene en su "haber" permitir que artistas negros pudieran publicar una música que llevaban latente en su interior, el soul. De esa forma surgieron artistas y canciones que pudieron aflorar para deleite de nuestros oidos. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;(If Loving You Is Wrong) I Don't Want to Be Right&lt;/span&gt;" es una de ellas, surgida del equipo de escritores del sello, fue&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; Luther Ingram&lt;/span&gt; quien la popularizó en un primer momento llevándola durante varias semanas a lo más alto de las listas de R&amp;amp;B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como siempre, todos los artistas de esos años 70 transmitiendo toda la fuerza y energía propia de esa década fantástica. Pero asi es, su hermosa y profunda voz conduce con pasión y vigor la interpretación de un clásico del soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nWAUCVbnDUg?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="520" frameborder="0" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right&lt;br /&gt;If being right means being without you&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather live a wrong doing life&lt;br /&gt;Your mama and daddy say it's a shame&lt;br /&gt;It's a downright disgrace&lt;br /&gt;Long as I got you by my side&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what your people say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends tell you there's no future&lt;br /&gt;In loving a married man&lt;br /&gt;If I can't see you when I want to&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you when I can&lt;br /&gt;If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right&lt;br /&gt;If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I wrong to fall so deeply in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Knowing I got a wife and two little children&lt;br /&gt;Depending on me too&lt;br /&gt;And am I wrong to hunger&lt;br /&gt;for the gentleness of your touch&lt;br /&gt;knowing I got somebody else at home&lt;br /&gt;who needs me just as much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And are you wrong to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;With a married man&lt;br /&gt;And am I wrong trying to hold on&lt;br /&gt;To the best thing I ever had&lt;br /&gt;If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right&lt;br /&gt;If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you wrong to give your love&lt;br /&gt;To a married man&lt;br /&gt;And am I wrong trying to hold on&lt;br /&gt;To the best thing I ever had&lt;br /&gt;If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right&lt;br /&gt;If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be right&lt;br /&gt;If it means sleeping alone at night&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be right&lt;br /&gt;If it means coming home at night&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna, I don't wanna&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna never, never, never be right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-404455702898602567?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/404455702898602567/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=404455702898602567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/404455702898602567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/404455702898602567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/11/luther-ingram-if-loving-you-is-wrong-i.html' title='Luther Ingram: (If Loving You Is Wrong) I Don&apos;t Want to Be Right'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VuLI5F4p10/Tf2s6sYQ1WI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Z7-wuDVEbQQ/s72-c/Luther.Ingram.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-4828365462919246552</id><published>2011-11-19T09:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T09:50:26.542+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tevin Campbell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 90&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Tevin Campbell: I'm Ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gRPIcO7otnQ/TY5X3kHhSvI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Z_k_i2ZLZWM/s1600/Tevin%2BCampbell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 510px; height: 356px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gRPIcO7otnQ/TY5X3kHhSvI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Z_k_i2ZLZWM/s400/Tevin%2BCampbell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588500799713004274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Debutó a los 13 años en el mundo del RnB a través del gran Quincy Jones, alcanzando el single "Tomorrow (A Better You Better Me)" el número 1 de las listas americanas. Participó en más álbumes de Quincy, y con productores y escritores del más alto nivel como Narada Michael Walden, Al B. Sure o Babyface. Su nombre es &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Tevin Campbell&lt;/span&gt;, y aunque su carrera nunca ha llegado a despegar del todo, en 1993 realizó uno de esos discos que me encantaron desde el primer momento que lo escuché. Eran otros tiempos..., yo mucho más joven, ingenuo y más pueril en mis escasos conocimientos sobre el mundo del RnB, cayendo en el sonido envolvente y sugerente de los productores de moda por aquellos años. El álbum se titulaba "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm Ready&lt;/span&gt;", y en él temas principalmente de medio tiempo de la mano de Babyface, Narada Michael Walden, e incluso el propio Prince que ponía su voz y sonido en algunas de las canciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era toda una promesa con apenas 16 años, donde se le comparaba con otros niños prodigios de la música como Stevie Wonder o Michael Jackson, pero lo cierto es que desde 1999 -año que publicó su último álbum- apenas hemos vuelto a saber nada de él. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;I'm Ready&lt;/span&gt;" era uno de los temas que formaban ese disco y con el que pretendo recordarle, mientras confio en su retorno no muy lejano. Potencial y tiempo siguen estando de su lado, sólo falta que él este preparado de nuevo para encauzar el talento latente en su interior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="420" width="520"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x288cr?width=520&amp;amp;theme=none&amp;amp;background=%230A355C"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x288cr?width=520&amp;amp;theme=none&amp;amp;background=%230A355C" wmode="direct" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="420" width="520"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Baby, it was uncool to love me&lt;br /&gt;and leave me standing here now,&lt;br /&gt;without a goodbye&lt;br /&gt;and maybe, I am the fool&lt;br /&gt;you call me, 'cause I'll be here&lt;br /&gt;standing, waiting, to hear you say to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready(you know i'm ready)&lt;br /&gt;to love you(to love)&lt;br /&gt;Forever(forever)&lt;br /&gt;Hey lover, now, come love me forever more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready(you know i'm ready)&lt;br /&gt;to love you(to love)&lt;br /&gt;Forever(forever)&lt;br /&gt;Hey lover, now, come love me forever more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, when I'm alone, I feel sad&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll leave meonce again,&lt;br /&gt;and take my pride.&lt;br /&gt;and maybe I am the fool&lt;br /&gt;you call me, 'cause i'll be here&lt;br /&gt;standing, waiting, to hear you say to me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and once again, I'll be right here&lt;br /&gt;waiting to share your love&lt;br /&gt;but I hope it's time for one&lt;br /&gt;we'll forever mean it...oooooohhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, baby, uhuh...come on&lt;br /&gt;baby, it was uncool, to love me&lt;br /&gt;then leave me standing here now&lt;br /&gt;whithout a good bye&lt;br /&gt;and maybe i am the fool, u call me&lt;br /&gt;coz i'll be here standing waiting&lt;br /&gt;to here u say to me&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;i'm ready, (u know i'm ready )&lt;br /&gt;to love u(to love), forever (forever)&lt;br /&gt;hey love nooow&lt;br /&gt;come love me forever moooore&lt;br /&gt;i'm ready, (u know i'm ready )&lt;br /&gt;to love u(to love), foreeever (forever)&lt;br /&gt;hey love now&lt;br /&gt;come love me forever mooore...woowooh&lt;br /&gt;sometimes when i'm alone&lt;br /&gt;i feel sad&lt;br /&gt;i know u'll leave me once again&lt;br /&gt;and take my pride&lt;br /&gt;and maybe i am the fool u call me yeah&lt;br /&gt;coz i'll be here standing waiting&lt;br /&gt;to hear u say to meeee, yeah&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;i'm ready, (u know i'm ready )&lt;br /&gt;to love u(to love), forever (forever)&lt;br /&gt;hey love now&lt;br /&gt;come love me forever moooore&lt;br /&gt;see, i'm ready, (u know i'm ready )&lt;br /&gt;to love u(to love), forever baby(forever)&lt;br /&gt;hey love now&lt;br /&gt;come love me forever moooore....wooowooooh&lt;br /&gt;and once again&lt;br /&gt;i'll be right here&lt;br /&gt;waitin to share...ur love&lt;br /&gt;but i hope it's not the one&lt;br /&gt;will forever meanin....ooooh&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;see, i'm ready (u know i'm ready )&lt;br /&gt;to love u(to love), forever (forever)&lt;br /&gt;hey loooove now, yeah&lt;br /&gt;come love me forever moooore&lt;br /&gt;i'm ready (u know i'm ready)&lt;br /&gt;to love u (to love), forever baby (forever)&lt;br /&gt;hey love now&lt;br /&gt;come love me forever (mooooore....woooowoooh)&lt;br /&gt;iiiii'm ready&lt;br /&gt;yes i am (im ready, u know im ready)&lt;br /&gt;to love u (to love)&lt;br /&gt;forever(forever)&lt;br /&gt;and never baby&lt;br /&gt;come love me, love me (come love me forever more)&lt;br /&gt;i miss u love me (i'm ready)&lt;br /&gt;u know im ready (to love u)&lt;br /&gt;to love u (forever, forever)&lt;br /&gt;hoohoo (he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-4828365462919246552?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4828365462919246552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=4828365462919246552&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4828365462919246552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4828365462919246552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/11/tevin-campbell-im-ready.html' title='Tevin Campbell: I&apos;m Ready'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gRPIcO7otnQ/TY5X3kHhSvI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Z_k_i2ZLZWM/s72-c/Tevin%2BCampbell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-4397934539717140296</id><published>2011-11-08T08:23:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T08:29:29.135+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barrabas'/><title type='text'>Barrabás: Wild Safari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zaxfg3GQtuo/TrjVAYk7fRI/AAAAAAAAAlM/QuilIDxaXlk/s1600/Barrabas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 5px 0px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zaxfg3GQtuo/TrjVAYk7fRI/AAAAAAAAAlM/QuilIDxaXlk/s400/Barrabas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672517933247200530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Funk, disco, soul, rock latino, todo esto y mucho más es la formación creada en 1971 -tras la disolución de Los Brincos- por Fernando Arbex y que lleva por nombre &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Barrabás&lt;/span&gt;. Si, ellos son españoles -algo nada usual en este blog- pero no por ello renunciaron en esos años 70 a hacer una música diferente a la que se escuchaba en las radiofórmulas de aquellos años. Nacieron como una manera de combinar la riqueza instrumental de las formaciones sinfónicas, fusionándolo con los ritmos y percusiones latinas, donde el mestizaje de sonidos y ritmos los arrojó al funk y soul, alcanzando una proyección internacional inimaginable para un grupo español. Sonidos atractivos y muy sedimentados con similitudes a Santana o Sly Stone, que les hizo entrar en las listas de éxito de medio mundo, con números 1 en lugares como Canada, USA, y Europa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Woman", "On The Road Again" o "Hi Jack" son, aunque parezca mentira, grandes éxitos de esta banda española en listas americanas de música negra. Eran además unos años 70 ricos de buen soul y funk hecho por afro-americanos, lo que aumenta el mérito de esta banda. En este video podemos ver una actuación del grupo interpretando otro tema inconcebible en la España de aquel año 1972, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Wild safari&lt;/span&gt;". Fue número 1 en las listas de R&amp;amp;B en Estados Unidos. Todo un salto sin red, sólo sostenido por las notas con ritmo funky groove, aderezado con toques latinos, y una voz áspera, que capta el espíritu de la música negra de esos años.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sWE1M1uqw8A" allowfullscreen="" width="510" frameborder="0" height="380"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;E oe oe oe oe oe&lt;br /&gt;E oe oe oe oe oe&lt;br /&gt;E oe oe oe oe oe&lt;br /&gt;E oe oe oe oe oe&lt;br /&gt;E oe oe oe oe oe&lt;br /&gt;Uha&lt;br /&gt;Uha&lt;br /&gt;Say every is running&lt;br /&gt;Say every body is working&lt;br /&gt;Say everything is money&lt;br /&gt;Say all your trust are nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh Ohh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh Ohh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh Ohh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh Ohh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Uha&lt;br /&gt;Uha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say every body stilling&lt;br /&gt;Say every one is something&lt;br /&gt;Say elephant likes buildings&lt;br /&gt;Say all the cars are roaring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh Ooh Wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh Ho Wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Oooooo oh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh Ooh Wild safari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E oe oe oe oe oe&lt;br /&gt;E oe oe oe oe oe&lt;br /&gt;E oe oe oe oe oe&lt;br /&gt;E oe oe oe oe oe&lt;br /&gt;E oe oe oe oe oe&lt;br /&gt;Uha&lt;br /&gt;Uha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say every body stilling&lt;br /&gt;Say every one is something&lt;br /&gt;Say elephant likes buildings&lt;br /&gt;Say all the cars are roaring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Oooooooh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Ooooooh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Oooooooh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Ooooooh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;Oooooooh wild safari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-4397934539717140296?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4397934539717140296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=4397934539717140296&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4397934539717140296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4397934539717140296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/11/barrabas-wild-safari.html' title='Barrabás: Wild Safari'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zaxfg3GQtuo/TrjVAYk7fRI/AAAAAAAAAlM/QuilIDxaXlk/s72-c/Barrabas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-8713671134268735989</id><published>2011-10-29T10:01:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T10:04:04.180+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jon Gibson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Jon Gibson: Friend In You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Yq6-aGi3EU/TixBMhW1sZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/_mcwriItSvM/s1600/Jon%2BGibson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 0px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Yq6-aGi3EU/TixBMhW1sZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/_mcwriItSvM/s400/Jon%2BGibson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632948917302047122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pionero en dar aires nuevos al gospel y uno de los artistas más influyentes en este tipo de música. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Jon Gibson&lt;/span&gt; es el nombre de este polifacético artista, compositor, multi-instrumentista y productor desde hace varias décadas. Sonidos agradables de escuchar y una voz que enamora a primera escucha de acordes muy similares a Stevie Wonder -su ídolo musical- al que conoció cuando colaboró como vocalista en un álbum de Bill Wolfer. Él forma parte de lo que se denomina Blue-eyed soul, artistas blancos que son capaces de tildar la música con un toque de color sólo al alcance de un artista de tez oscura. Baladista de edulcoradas melodías capaz de abarcar diferentes géneros, pero que sobre todo se acomoda sin dificultad dando escape a su fe Cristiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue en el año 1988 y con su segundo álbum titulado &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Change Of Heart&lt;/span&gt;, cuando pulió y definió su estilo con canciones como "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Friend In You&lt;/span&gt;". Una muestra de su sensibilidad y devoción por la música como fuente para mejorar nuestro alma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tRw6AUm3nZ0?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="520" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-8713671134268735989?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8713671134268735989/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=8713671134268735989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8713671134268735989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8713671134268735989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/10/jon-gibson-friend-in-you.html' title='Jon Gibson: Friend In You'/><author><name>Izugarria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04710572949293891844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Yq6-aGi3EU/TixBMhW1sZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/_mcwriItSvM/s72-c/Jon%2BGibson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-1743727883484745807</id><published>2011-10-18T08:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T08:18:43.794+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eva Cassidy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 90&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Eva Cassidy: Stormy Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPLBsSn94VI/AAAAAAAAAb0/k7z6g319XSc/s1600/Eva%2BCassidy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 510px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPLBsSn94VI/AAAAAAAAAb0/k7z6g319XSc/s400/Eva%2BCassidy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544707057904378194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ella era un angel con forma de mujer por la forma en que cantaba. Ella interpretaba y transmitía con el corazón canciones que tenían duende, haciéndolas suyas. Ella daba formas nuevas a temas clásicos del blues, jazz o el pop, haciéndolos renacer con nuevos colores y matices por medio de su prisma en forma de arco iris. Ella es &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Eva Cassidy&lt;/span&gt;, de voz sencillamente espectacular, capaz de erizarte el vello del cuerpo según comienzas a escucharla. Su vocación inicial junto a la de la música, era la de jardinera paisajista, y mucho tuvieron que ver sus amigos para convencerla de que ese don que poseía al cantar,  fuera un regalo para los demás. Clubs de Washington y locales de poca importancia fueron los afortunados de poder disfrutar en directo de su música, ya que con tan sólo 33 años, fue diagnosticada de cáncer de piel en fase avanzada, falleciendo sin poder percibir el éxito que la estaba aguardando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escucharla es quedar "deslumbrado",  atrapado por momentos por un cóctel de tristeza, melancolía y belleza que te embriaga los sentimientos, a la vez que te arponea el alma. De esa forma podemos escucharla poco meses antes de su fallecimiento en la canción "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stormy Monday&lt;/span&gt;", dentro de uno de los más bellos discos en vivo grabados,&lt;span style="vertical-align: top;" id="eow-title" class="" dir="ltr" title="Stormy Monday(Live at Blues Alley)-Eva Cassidy"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Live at Blues Alley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CIaHrU8Hetk&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/CIaHrU8Hetk/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="520" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;They call it stormy Monday but Tuesday's just as bad&lt;br /&gt;They call it stormy Monday but Tuesday's just as bad&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday is worse and Thursday's also sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eagle flies on Friday; Saturday I go out to play&lt;br /&gt;The eagle flies on Friday; Saturday I go out to play&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I go to church, hmm ,&lt;br /&gt;That's when I get down on my knees and pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said Lord have mercy,&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy on me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy on me&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I'm just trying to find my baby&lt;br /&gt;Won't somebody please send him on home to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me,&lt;br /&gt;Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me,&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I'm just trying to find my baby&lt;br /&gt;Won't somebody please send him on home to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-1743727883484745807?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1743727883484745807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=1743727883484745807&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1743727883484745807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1743727883484745807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/10/eva-cassidy-stormy-monday.html' title='Eva Cassidy: Stormy Monday'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPLBsSn94VI/AAAAAAAAAb0/k7z6g319XSc/s72-c/Eva%2BCassidy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-6780454471814075847</id><published>2011-10-07T08:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T08:33:03.171+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Solomon Burke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 50&apos;s y 60&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Solomon Burke: Un recuerdo a su música</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCbIToxMbyU/TixOuBz4tbI/AAAAAAAAAiE/AIWBnSYX-2Q/s1600/Solomon%2BBurke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCbIToxMbyU/TixOuBz4tbI/AAAAAAAAAiE/AIWBnSYX-2Q/s400/Solomon%2BBurke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632963786600658354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Músico pionero del soul y country, forma parte del prestigioso museo Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, y son muchas las voces que lo situan entre los mejores artistas de todos los tiempos. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Solomon Burke&lt;/span&gt; nos dijo adios el pasado 2010 por estas fechas, cuando su carrera había retomado un nuevo impulso. Su voz desgarradora e hipnótica, su soul profundo..., sin duda pese a no alcanzar el éxito de otros grandes artistas contemporáneos, seguía teniendo toda la fuerza, vigor y energía que sólo los grandes de la música son capaces de retener. Él era grande en todos los sentidos, apasionado y con una voz única que parecía resistirse al paso del tiempo..., pero esta lucha contra lo inevitable de nuevo fue derrotada y nos dejó huérfanos de un gran hombre, pero no de su música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la siguiente lista de reproducción queda latente ese vigor con algunas de sus canciones. "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hold On Tight&lt;/span&gt;" de su último álbum poco antes de su muerte, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;None Of Us Are Free&lt;/span&gt;" de su resurgir en el año 2002, y "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Everybody Needs Somebody To Love&lt;/span&gt;", una de sus más conocidas canciones escrita en el año 1964. El Rey del Rock and Soul (The King of Rock &amp;amp; Soul) -como tambien es conocido- nos abandonó hace un año, pero su reinado musical persistirá década tras década mientras haya almas sobre este mundo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/p/67F26F40680AE4EA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/p/67F26F40680AE4EA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-6780454471814075847?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6780454471814075847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=6780454471814075847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6780454471814075847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6780454471814075847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/10/solomon-burke-un-recuerdo-su-musica.html' title='Solomon Burke: Un recuerdo a su música'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCbIToxMbyU/TixOuBz4tbI/AAAAAAAAAiE/AIWBnSYX-2Q/s72-c/Solomon%2BBurke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-4224798565695355785</id><published>2011-09-28T19:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T16:55:22.448+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shalamar'/><title type='text'>Shalamar: The Second Time Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S15Xx24c8wA/Tf0FDUwLQYI/AAAAAAAAAgk/plCzgB_96MY/s1600/Shalamar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S15Xx24c8wA/Tf0FDUwLQYI/AAAAAAAAAgk/plCzgB_96MY/s400/Shalamar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619653464696766850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Descubiertos por Dick Geffrey, promotor e integrante del famoso programa de televisión &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Soul Train&lt;/span&gt;, y Simon Soussan, productor del tambien famoso programa de tv  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;British R&amp;amp;B&lt;/span&gt;, surgen &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Shalamar&lt;/span&gt; como uno de los grupos más representativos de la música soul/disco de los años 70. Bases de música funky, soul-pop y dance, con la única finalidad de entretener y hacernos mover de forma natural con temas como "There It Is", "A Night to Remember" o "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;The Second Time Around&lt;/span&gt;". Una de sus más exitosas canciones -perteneciente a su álbum Big Fun de 1979- que nos hace retroceder al fulgor del mejor sonido disco y de paso contemplar los inicios de Jody Watley, Jeffrey Daniels y Howard Hewett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellos son parte fundamental del éxito, dotando al grupo de la calidad vocal y de un rítmo que pigmentan la música con brillo y color, consiguiendo que su música no sólo se escuchase en las emisoras de radio de más rabiosa actualidad, sino en las pistas de baile de medio mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xz4YQZ01Q_A?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="520" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;I know you come a long way, baby&lt;br /&gt;But you don't need that heart of stone, no&lt;br /&gt;You proved that you could do it, do it, baby&lt;br /&gt;You could make it on your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you can't keep runnin' away from love&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the first one let you down, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;And though others try to satisfy you, baby&lt;br /&gt;With me true love can still be found&lt;br /&gt;Love can still be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The second time around)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, the second time is so much better, baby&lt;br /&gt;(The second time around)&lt;br /&gt;And I'll make it better than the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I really love you&lt;br /&gt;And I paid for my mistakes, yes, I did, girl&lt;br /&gt;The more I try to hide my feelings, baby&lt;br /&gt;This old heart gets in the way&lt;br /&gt;And love won't let me wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The second time around)&lt;br /&gt;Girl, with me it's better than the first time&lt;br /&gt;(The second time around)&lt;br /&gt;Let's do it one more time, say it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say it again&lt;br /&gt;(The second time around)&lt;br /&gt;All that I've been through&lt;br /&gt;I'll do it again just as long as I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;(The second time around)&lt;br /&gt;Haaaaaa, the second time&lt;br /&gt;Haaaa-uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make it so good to you, babe&lt;br /&gt;I make it so good to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not like the first time&lt;br /&gt;(Not like the first time)&lt;br /&gt;Not like the first time&lt;br /&gt;(Not like the first time)&lt;br /&gt;Not like the first time&lt;br /&gt;Talking 'bout the second time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not like the first time&lt;br /&gt;(Not like the first time)&lt;br /&gt;Not like the first time&lt;br /&gt;(Not like the first time)&lt;br /&gt;Not like the first time&lt;br /&gt;Talking 'bout the second time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't keep runnin' away from love&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the first one let you down&lt;br /&gt;And though others try to satisfy you, baby&lt;br /&gt;With me true love can still be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The second time around)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna keep you mine the second time, baby&lt;br /&gt;(The second time around)&lt;br /&gt;I'll know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The second time around)&lt;br /&gt;Do it one more time, say it again&lt;br /&gt;The second time around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-4224798565695355785?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4224798565695355785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=4224798565695355785&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4224798565695355785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4224798565695355785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/09/shalamar-second-time-around.html' title='Shalamar: The Second Time Around'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S15Xx24c8wA/Tf0FDUwLQYI/AAAAAAAAAgk/plCzgB_96MY/s72-c/Shalamar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-7999558658807803366</id><published>2011-09-19T10:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T10:04:20.501+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gerald Alston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Gerald Alston: Take Me Where You Want to</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aSg-7qEzvXw/Tf3KKzkR3CI/AAAAAAAAAg0/HGW2hR_YVjM/s1600/Gerald%2BAlston.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 0px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aSg-7qEzvXw/Tf3KKzkR3CI/AAAAAAAAAg0/HGW2hR_YVjM/s400/Gerald%2BAlston.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619870197018123298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El nombre de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Gerald Alston&lt;/span&gt; esta inequívocamente ligado al de su pertenencia como vocalista al grupo The Manhattans. Con una voz elegante y refinada, a la vez que unas formas heredadas de su padre el reverendo J.B. Alston, y de su tio Johnny Fields de los Five Blind Boys of Alabama, es un gran admirador de Sam Cooke, como asi pudimos apreciar con el tributo que le realizó hace unos pocos años por mediación de un álbum con sus canciones. De su etapa en solitario -tras abandonar momentaneamente a The Manhattans- la interpretación en el famoso programa Soul Train de una hermosa balada titulada "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Take Me Where You Want to&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El toque romántico y único de un hombre con una voz privilegiada a la hora de inocular sentimientos. Él lo hace fácil..., sólo se deja y te hace querer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/s6u66nq6kOo?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="510" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-7999558658807803366?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7999558658807803366/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=7999558658807803366&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/7999558658807803366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/7999558658807803366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/09/gerald-alston-take-me-where-you-want-to.html' title='Gerald Alston: Take Me Where You Want to'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aSg-7qEzvXw/Tf3KKzkR3CI/AAAAAAAAAg0/HGW2hR_YVjM/s72-c/Gerald%2BAlston.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-1831030250811288754</id><published>2011-09-10T09:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T09:12:21.221+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy Sims'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Tommy Sims: It Don't Matter to The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f26_uNEy43s/Tivt5232FwI/AAAAAAAAAhs/rZz-obZR0fY/s1600/Tommy%2BSims.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f26_uNEy43s/Tivt5232FwI/AAAAAAAAAhs/rZz-obZR0fY/s400/Tommy%2BSims.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632857337195009794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Retomamos la vuelta tras el verano con alguien que, durante muchos años, estuvo a la sombra de otros artistas en labores de músico, productor, o compositor. Artistas de un talento y nivel de primer orden como Bruce Springsteen, Michael McDonald, CeCe Winans, Amy Grant o Babyface y Eric Clapton, para quienes escribió "Change The World", ganadora del Grammy a la mejor canción del año 1996. El salto que le hizo mostrarse al público con voz y cara aconteció en el año 2000 con la publicación de &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peace and Love&lt;/span&gt;. En este trabajo, el oriundo de Chicago  conocido como &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Tommy Sims&lt;/span&gt;, saca a relucir su valía y experiencia a lo largo de sus numerosos años en la sombra,  produciendo, firmando la mayoría de las canciones y tocando practicamente todos los instrumentos en el disco. Canciones que abarcan el amor y la vida en general, bajo un prisma que difumina los sonidos desde el toque gospel, hasta un R&amp;amp;B más contemporáneo, pasando por ciertos momentos más acústicos o folk, pero bien envueltas y protegidas por su dinámica voz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canciones llenas de energía como "A New Jam" que te hacen recordar a Bobby Womack, contrastando con otras repletas de dulzura y romanticismo como "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;It Don't Matter to The Sun&lt;/span&gt;". Se trata de un trabajo sólido donde se aprecian influjos de Stevie Wonder -una de sus mayores influencias- claramente reflejadas en "Summer", o Al Green en "Alone"...,  pero que desde luego deja claro el porqué este hombre es todo un sello de calidad y de atracción allá donde quede impresa su huella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vxNYxO3kAFk?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="520" frameborder="0" height="318"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;It don't matter to the sun&lt;br /&gt;If you go or if you stay&lt;br /&gt;I know the sun is gonna rise&lt;br /&gt;Shine down on another day&lt;br /&gt;There will still be a tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Even if you choose to leave&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it don't matter to the sun (oh baby)&lt;br /&gt;It matters to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ain't gonna stop the world&lt;br /&gt;If you walk out that door&lt;br /&gt;This old world will just keep on turning 'round (Turning 'round)&lt;br /&gt;Like it did the day before&lt;br /&gt;'Cause see to them it makes no difference (ohh)&lt;br /&gt;It just keeps on keepin' time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it ain't gonna stop the world (Oh baby)&lt;br /&gt;But it'll be the end of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;I'm still in love&lt;br /&gt;So without you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm mmm mmm, oh yeah, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;What can I say&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;I'm still in love&lt;br /&gt;So without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It don't matter the moon&lt;br /&gt;If your not in my life&lt;br /&gt;No the moon will just keep hangin' 'round (hangin' 'round)&lt;br /&gt;Like it's just another night&lt;br /&gt;Find another place to shine on down&lt;br /&gt;On some other lovers dreams&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it don't matter the moon (oh baby)&lt;br /&gt;But is sure do matter to me&lt;br /&gt;No it don't matter to the moon (oh baby)&lt;br /&gt;But it matters to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-1831030250811288754?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1831030250811288754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=1831030250811288754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1831030250811288754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1831030250811288754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/09/tommy-sims-it-dont-matter-to-sun.html' title='Tommy Sims: It Don&apos;t Matter to The Sun'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f26_uNEy43s/Tivt5232FwI/AAAAAAAAAhs/rZz-obZR0fY/s72-c/Tommy%2BSims.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-193077020079851628</id><published>2011-06-22T16:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T16:28:21.823+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Otis Redding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 50&apos;s y 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Otis Redding: (Sittin' on) The Dock Of The Bay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2nGsKVgbS0w/TfyzKiNiUxI/AAAAAAAAAgc/BKbXQZCU46A/s1600/Otis%2BRedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2nGsKVgbS0w/TfyzKiNiUxI/AAAAAAAAAgc/BKbXQZCU46A/s400/Otis%2BRedding.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619563428615181074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Llegó el momento de tomarse un respiro vacacional. Uno ni es un profesional de la música, ni de la prosa..., y eso de escribir -aunque sean cuatro lineas y sobre algo que te gusta- llega un momento en que te deja exhausto y sin energía. Muchos de los blogueros con los que comparto afición sabeís a lo que me refiero. Muchos han abandonado, algunos ronronean con la posibilidad de su renuncio no muy lejano, otros van o vamos aletargando cada vez más el número de publicaciones y evidentemente..., siempre hay savia nueva dispuesta a encauzar todo un sentimiento por la música como lo es el soul y todas las vertientes musicales que lo rodean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Han sido muchos los agradables momentos que en estos últimos años he compartido por mediación de una canción. Momentos como seguro &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Otis Redding &lt;/span&gt;sintió al componer una de sus canciones más genuinas, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;(Sittin' on) The Dock Of The Bay&lt;/span&gt;. Él logró con esta canción que la gran mayoría de almas blancas de aquella época, claudicaran ante el encanto de una música que por aquel momento pertenecía y disfrutaban sólamente los negros. Fue prácticamente su canción póstuma, consecuencia de su trágica desaparición en accidente de avioneta. Su voz tan desgarradora como dulce, expresa como pocas los sentimientos y el talento de un soul profundo. La canción dejó capturada toda la magia de aquel instante mientras escuchaba a los Beatles sentado en su casa bote de la bahia. Sólo espero poder sentirme atrapado por una pequeña porción de esa magia que sigue estando latente en canciones y artistas que nunca nos abandonarán, y compartirlo con todos aquellos que como yo, aún seguimos emocionándonos con la música hecha con el alma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="520" height="375" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wzrXc68gNjQ?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Sittin' in the morning sun&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sittin' when the evening comes&lt;br /&gt;Watching the ships roll in&lt;br /&gt;Then I watch them roll away again, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay&lt;br /&gt;Watchin' the tide roll away, ooh&lt;br /&gt;I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay&lt;br /&gt;Wastin' time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my home in Georgia&lt;br /&gt;Headed for the Frisco Bay&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I've had nothing to live for&lt;br /&gt;And look like nothing's gonna come my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm just gon' sit on the dock of the bay&lt;br /&gt;Watchin' the tide roll away, ooh&lt;br /&gt;I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay&lt;br /&gt;Wastin' time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like nothing's gonna change&lt;br /&gt;Everything still remains the same&lt;br /&gt;I can't do what ten people tell me to do&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I'll remain the same, listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sittin' here resting my bones&lt;br /&gt;And this loneliness won't leave me alone, listen&lt;br /&gt;Two thousand miles I roam&lt;br /&gt;Just to make this dock my home, now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gon' sit at the dock of a bay&lt;br /&gt;Watchin' the tide roll away, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Sittin' on the dock of the bay&lt;br /&gt;Wastin' time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ends in harmonic whistling) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-193077020079851628?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/193077020079851628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=193077020079851628&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/193077020079851628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/193077020079851628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/07/otis-redding-sittin-on-dock-of-bay.html' title='Otis Redding: (Sittin&apos; on) The Dock Of The Bay'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2nGsKVgbS0w/TfyzKiNiUxI/AAAAAAAAAgc/BKbXQZCU46A/s72-c/Otis%2BRedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-1761042690090282714</id><published>2011-06-15T09:13:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:14:50.070+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jill Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 10&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Jill Scott: So In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6K4IV9m3DyI/TfTwVfEaD_I/AAAAAAAAAgE/aa48UrpBV0M/s1600/Jill%2BScott.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6K4IV9m3DyI/TfTwVfEaD_I/AAAAAAAAAgE/aa48UrpBV0M/s400/Jill%2BScott.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617378887145754610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Poder disfrutar de dos voces negras poseedoras de encanto y magia no es tarea fácil, pero de nuevo se encarga de ello todo un prodigio vocal de este siglo XXI, la hechicera &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Jill Scott&lt;/span&gt;. Con unos cuantos "kilitos" de menos, pero con las mismas condiciones y fabulosas cuerdas vocales con las que se dió a conocer, publica su nuevo disco titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;The Light of the Sun&lt;/span&gt;", y dentro de él, podemos ver y escuchar su video presentación "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;So In Love&lt;/span&gt;" acompañada de la voz conmovedora de Anthony Hamilton. Un refrescante retorno del soul con solera, hecho con buen gusto, y que apaciguará nuestra sed de buena música. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/V1OC_XmeIck?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="520" frameborder="0" height="318"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;I’m glad this week is over,&lt;br /&gt;I need to get away,&lt;br /&gt;Go home and throw my clothes on,&lt;br /&gt;I need you right away!&lt;br /&gt;Can’t wait to see you looking lovely,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you’re thinking of me,&lt;br /&gt;Cause all I want is time with you&lt;br /&gt;And only nothing more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So! So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you!&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you cross the room,&lt;br /&gt;Talking with some me,&lt;br /&gt;I love your mannerisms, babe,&lt;br /&gt;But the way you handle them&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I’m so proud to do you&lt;br /&gt;So attracted to you too,&lt;br /&gt;You’re so damn good to me,&lt;br /&gt;In everything you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’m so in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So! So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you!&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, I’m so in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;That I can’t help myself!&lt;br /&gt;Can’t help it!&lt;br /&gt;As long as is me and you&lt;br /&gt;We don’t need love around!&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got you!&lt;br /&gt;Got you!&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey, yeah, yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, make it last forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so in love, uhuu&lt;br /&gt;First ting in the morning&lt;br /&gt;When I open my eyes and see you&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, I feel like a breath of fresh air&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I can fly,&lt;br /&gt;That I can get by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do anything for you!&lt;br /&gt;Any obstacle that come my way,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you!&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do anything for you!&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I can fly,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you!&lt;br /&gt;That I can get bye!&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;Any obstacle that come my way,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby I’ll do anything for you!&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do anything for you,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do anything!&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;So in love with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime is all right,&lt;br /&gt;If you want me&lt;br /&gt;You’re so good to me!&lt;br /&gt;Anytime is all right,&lt;br /&gt;You want me baby, I’m bad!&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do anything for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-1761042690090282714?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1761042690090282714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=1761042690090282714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1761042690090282714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1761042690090282714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/06/jill-scott-so-in-love.html' title='Jill Scott: So In Love'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6K4IV9m3DyI/TfTwVfEaD_I/AAAAAAAAAgE/aa48UrpBV0M/s72-c/Jill%2BScott.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-4928687191074645269</id><published>2011-06-08T11:41:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T12:48:57.801+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donnie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Donnie: If I Were You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfI8ddS6FzQ/TXIT4cWGTmI/AAAAAAAAAdc/4j01gtst37s/s1600/Donnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfI8ddS6FzQ/TXIT4cWGTmI/AAAAAAAAAdc/4j01gtst37s/s400/Donnie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580544748667948642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Siempre he tenido una debilidad especial por artistas que son capaces de colorear y dar forma a través de su voz los sonidos y las emociones. Marvin Gaye, Stevie Wonder o Donny Hathaway son algunos de los  artistas que forman  mi "ojito derecho" por su elegancia y manejo a la hora de pincelar esas obras de arte en forma de canciones. En los últimos años han ido surgiendo nuevos artistas que han publicado sus trabajos dentro de ese soul más clásico, reviviéndolo y envolviéndolo en la rabiosa y frenética actualidad de finales del siglo XX y comienzos del XXI, pero son muy pocos los que consiguen ofrecer esos matices y colores a su música. Uno de esos pocos artistas es &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Donnie&lt;/span&gt;, capaz de utilizar un pincel en vez de brocha para dar vida y forma a cautivadoras melodías. Su seductora y envolvente voz que parece estar formada por implantes de &lt;a href="http://steviewonder.es/"&gt;Stevie Wonder&lt;/a&gt; o el mismísimo &lt;a href="http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2009/09/donny-hathaway-put-your-hand-in-hand.html"&gt;Donnie Hathaway&lt;/a&gt; no podían pasar inadvertidas para mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son muy pocas sus publicaciones -apenas 2- pero ellas contienen todo el esplendor de la música que se hace con el corazón, con una voz que te transmite las emociones y los pequeños matices, contagiando y envolviendo todo aquello que te rodea mientras lo escuchas. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;If I Were You&lt;/span&gt;" es uno de esos lienzos sonoros surgidos de la mano y voz de todo un genio de estos nuevos tiempos. Con la armónica y esencia vital de Stevie Wonder, a la vez que el espíritu de Donnie Hathaway,  es el video que comparto con la impaciencia por la espera y deseo de poder disfrutar pronto de un nuevo trabajo que me permita seguir ilusionándome con la música.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gScit8XK0Xs?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="340" width="520"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-4928687191074645269?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4928687191074645269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=4928687191074645269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4928687191074645269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4928687191074645269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/06/donnie-if-i-were-you.html' title='Donnie: If I Were You'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfI8ddS6FzQ/TXIT4cWGTmI/AAAAAAAAAdc/4j01gtst37s/s72-c/Donnie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-8021277774680325597</id><published>2011-05-28T10:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T10:30:00.953+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gil Scott-Heron'/><title type='text'>Gil Scott-Heron, el poeta del soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPtrq6rmAgI/AAAAAAAAAb8/zk201oYbio4/s1600/Gil%2BScott-Heron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPtrq6rmAgI/AAAAAAAAAb8/zk201oYbio4/s400/Gil%2BScott-Heron.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547145751087677954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Ha muerto Gil Scott-Heron, otro clásico de la música negra que ha dejado huella. Éste fue el pequeño recuerdo que le hicimos hace unos meses, un recuerdo que como siempre, perdurará al paso del tiempo a través de su música.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considerado por muchos como uno de los padres del rap, ante todo era un poeta de la realidad que le rodeaba. Asi es como &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gil Scott-Heron&lt;/span&gt; denunciaba la existencia de ghettos raciales, la miseria, la violencia y las drogas que cebaban las masas negras más desfavorecidas. El jazz, el soul y el funk era su medio de luchar y mostrar el camino equivocado que muchos estaban tomando. Su voz templada y seductora recitando sus letras, unas veces cantando, otras hablando...,  pero siempre con la base rítmica de la música negra, convirtiéndole en una lanza muy temida por el poder americano blanco existente por aquellos años 70.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canciones como "The Revolution Will Not Be Televised", "Inner City Blues" o "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Bottle&lt;/span&gt;", son esencia reinvindicativa del orgullo de pertenecer a una mayoría oprimida y necesitada de líderes. Líderes como él, capaces de encauzaran la fuerza que les aupara del pozo social en el que se encontraban. Si, él es un guía, pero tambien un poeta, y un músico que ha dejado una huella profunda donde generaciones siguientes han sabido encontrar el empuje para continuar avanzando en la música y en sus vidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_b2F-XX0Ol0?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="520" frameborder="0" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;See that black boy over there, runnin' scared&lt;br /&gt;his ol' man's in a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;He done quit his 9 to 5 to drink full time&lt;br /&gt;so now he's livin' in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;See that Black boy over there, runnin' scared&lt;br /&gt;his ol' man got a problem&lt;br /&gt;Pawned off damn near everything, his ol'&lt;br /&gt;woman's weddin' ring for a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;And don't you think it's a crime&lt;br /&gt;when time after time, people in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that sista, sho wuz fine before she&lt;br /&gt;started drinkin' wine&lt;br /&gt;from the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;Said her ol' man committed a crime&lt;br /&gt;and he's doin' time,&lt;br /&gt;so now she's in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;She's out there on the avenue, all by herself&lt;br /&gt;sho' needs help from the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;Preacherman tried to help her out,&lt;br /&gt;she cussed him out and hit him in the head with a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;And don't you think it's a crime&lt;br /&gt;when time after time, people in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that gent in the wrinkled suit&lt;br /&gt;he done damn near blown his cool&lt;br /&gt;to the bottle&lt;br /&gt;He wuz a doctor helpin' young girls along&lt;br /&gt;if they wuzn't too far gone to have problems.&lt;br /&gt;But defenders of the dollar eagle&lt;br /&gt;Said "What you doin', Doc, it ain't legal,"&lt;br /&gt;and now he's in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;Now we watch him everyday tryin' to&lt;br /&gt;chase the pigeons away&lt;br /&gt;from the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;And don't you think it's a crime&lt;br /&gt;when time after time, people in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-8021277774680325597?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8021277774680325597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=8021277774680325597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8021277774680325597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8021277774680325597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/05/gil-scott-heron-el-poeta-del-soul.html' title='Gil Scott-Heron, el poeta del soul'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPtrq6rmAgI/AAAAAAAAAb8/zk201oYbio4/s72-c/Gil%2BScott-Heron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-6985214421827527271</id><published>2011-05-24T08:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T15:08:21.934+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam Cooke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 50&apos;s y 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Sam Cooke: You Send Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDCfjBU_udI/AAAAAAAAAWU/v5o4IhH_-Gw/s1600/Sam+Cooke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDCfjBU_udI/AAAAAAAAAWU/v5o4IhH_-Gw/s400/Sam+Cooke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490063369765370322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Navegando por el gospel y el soul, llegó a ser considerado junto a Otis Redding el "rey del soul", y es que a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sam Cooke&lt;/span&gt; le circulaba por las venas sangre auténtica del Mississippi. Activo luchador de los derechos civiles y la igualdad entre razas, llegó a ser el cantante con más audiencia blanca de su época. Fue el primer negro en fundar su propia compañía de discos, y uno de los primeros en sacar a la luz la llamada canción protesta con el tema "A change is gonna come".&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Su pronta y trágica desaparición a tiros en 1964, impidió que siguieramos disfrutando de su voz poseedora de una técnica espectacular, llena de luz y de una textura especial para transmitir sentimientos, al igual que de sus composiciones, pero enseñó el sendero por donde debía avanzar la música a través de canciones como "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You Send Me&lt;/span&gt;", una de sus primeras grabaciones en solitario con la que consiguió permanecer seis semanas número 1 en las listas de R&amp;amp;b del Billboard y 3 semanas en las de pop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oqzv1ZS6uZs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oqzv1ZS6uZs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Darling you send me&lt;br /&gt;I know you send me&lt;br /&gt;Darling you send me&lt;br /&gt;Honest you do, honest you do&lt;br /&gt;Honest you do, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You thrill me&lt;br /&gt;I know you, you, you thrill me&lt;br /&gt;Darling you, you, you, you thrill me&lt;br /&gt;Honest you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I thought it was infatuation&lt;br /&gt;But woo, it's lasted so long&lt;br /&gt;Now I find myself wanting&lt;br /&gt;To marry you and take you home&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, you, you, you send me&lt;br /&gt;I know you send me&lt;br /&gt;I know you send me&lt;br /&gt;Honest you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-oh-oh, whenever I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know when I'm near you&lt;br /&gt;Mmm hmm, mmm hmm, honest you do, honest you do&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-oh-oh, I know-oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know, when you hold me&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, whenever you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Mmm hmm, mmm hmm, honest you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I thought it was infatuation&lt;br /&gt;But woo, it's lasted so long&lt;br /&gt;Now I find myself wanting&lt;br /&gt;To marry you and take you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know, you send me&lt;br /&gt;I know you send me&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-oh-oh-oh, you you you you send me&lt;br /&gt;Honest you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-6985214421827527271?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6985214421827527271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=6985214421827527271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6985214421827527271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6985214421827527271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/05/sam-cooke-you-send-me.html' title='Sam Cooke: You Send Me'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDCfjBU_udI/AAAAAAAAAWU/v5o4IhH_-Gw/s72-c/Sam+Cooke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3447681203922229880</id><published>2011-05-16T21:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T21:05:25.356+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary J. Blige'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 10&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Mary J.Blige: Someone To Love Me (Naked)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UcLZ5O8EFzs/TbPibUqsxkI/AAAAAAAAAe4/0sIAk8P_dws/s1600/Mary%2BJ.%2BBlige.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 510px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UcLZ5O8EFzs/TbPibUqsxkI/AAAAAAAAAe4/0sIAk8P_dws/s400/Mary%2BJ.%2BBlige.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599067720783808066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parece que ya hay fechas para la publicación del décimo álbum de estudio de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Mary J. Blige&lt;/span&gt;, una de las mejores voces negras con las que podemos disfrutar. Será septiembre de este año 2011 cuando publique &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;My life II, the journey continues&lt;/span&gt;. Una secuela -transcurridos 17 años- de su segundo álbum, incluido en las listas de los mejores álbumes publicados de todos los tiempos según algunas revistas especializadas. Contará con la producción y colaboración de nombres ya muy conocidos en la música de estos últimos años como Kanye West, Danja, Swizz Beatz,  Raphael Saadiq, Ryan Leslie o Stargate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Someone To Love Me (Naked)&lt;/span&gt; es su videoclip presentación, una versión del tema de &lt;strong&gt;Diddy&lt;/strong&gt; -incluida en el LP &lt;em&gt;“Last Train To Paris”&lt;/em&gt; de &lt;span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD8"&gt;Dirty Money&lt;/span&gt;- al que se le suma tambien la voz del rapero Lil Wayne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yOGTb9yDsR0?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="350" width="520"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Looking for someone to love me&lt;br /&gt;I’m-m-m looking for someone to love me&lt;br /&gt;yeh-yeh-yeh-yeah&lt;br /&gt;I’m no angel&lt;br /&gt;there so much I can take&lt;br /&gt;calm down, patience&lt;br /&gt;don’t lose your temper hold on wait&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got issues just like you&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I get so confused&lt;br /&gt;I’m strong but I can break&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be praying so hard&lt;br /&gt;to get through the day&lt;br /&gt;bad thoughts in my mind I can’t shake&lt;br /&gt;having nightmares in the day can you relate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please somebody kindly wake me&lt;br /&gt;I can’t let this cold world take me&lt;br /&gt;I’m looking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3447681203922229880?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3447681203922229880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3447681203922229880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3447681203922229880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3447681203922229880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/05/mary-jblige-someone-to-love-me-naked.html' title='Mary J.Blige: Someone To Love Me (Naked)'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UcLZ5O8EFzs/TbPibUqsxkI/AAAAAAAAAe4/0sIAk8P_dws/s72-c/Mary%2BJ.%2BBlige.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-2096601525491311543</id><published>2011-05-07T08:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T08:47:14.845+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles and Eddie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 90&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Charles &amp; Eddie: Duophonic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wc9IZC-zW6s/TY9ud4TbHdI/AAAAAAAAAeE/iAMUF6X8CxA/s1600/Charles%2B%2526%2BEddie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wc9IZC-zW6s/TY9ud4TbHdI/AAAAAAAAAeE/iAMUF6X8CxA/s400/Charles%2B%2526%2BEddie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588807122199190994" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Charles &amp;amp; Eddie&lt;/font&gt; formaron un dúo vocal estadounidense tras conocerse en el metro de Nueva York. Charles Pettigrew sujetaba una copia de un disco de Marvin Gaye, lo que no pasó inadvertido para Eddie Chacon, siendo el detonante que convergió sus vidas musicales. El fruto fue un álbum llamado &lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Duophonic&lt;/font&gt;, donde bebían del soul de los sesenta, pero adaptándolo a un público más pop,  con el sonido en vigor por aquellos años noventa. Su primer single, "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Would I lie to you?&lt;/font&gt;", no paró de sonar en todas la emisoras de radio, convertiéndose en un hit mundial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue un álbum con temas que lograban engancharte por su melodía y sus compactadas voces. "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Shine&lt;/font&gt;", "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Where do we from here?&lt;/font&gt;", "&lt;font style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be a little easy on me&lt;/font&gt;" o "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Hurt no more&lt;/font&gt;" no son un soul o Rnb clásico y puro, pero si una muestra de un smooth pop-soul para todos los públicos, con evidente influencia y amor por los clásicos del soul como Al Green o Marvin Gaye, acercándose más a artistas actuales que tambien han sido influenciado por esos clásicos como Simply Red o Terence Trent d'Arby. Fue un éxito efímero ya que poco despues se separaron, desapareciendo la posibilidad de juntarse de nuevo tras la muerte -como consecuencia de un cáncer- de Charles Pettigrew  hace ahora poco más de 10 años. El recuerdo de su música en esta playlist con algunos de los temas de ese álbum debut que tan buen sabor de boca me dejó por aquel entonces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="395" width="510"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/p/860C1A9BC6E4560D?hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/p/860C1A9BC6E4560D?hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="395" width="510"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-2096601525491311543?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2096601525491311543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=2096601525491311543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2096601525491311543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2096601525491311543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/05/charles-eddie-duophonic.html' title='Charles &amp; Eddie: Duophonic'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wc9IZC-zW6s/TY9ud4TbHdI/AAAAAAAAAeE/iAMUF6X8CxA/s72-c/Charles%2B%2526%2BEddie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-9117018227436079427</id><published>2011-04-30T11:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T11:58:20.394+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musiq Soulchild'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 10&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Musiq Soulchild: Anything</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U8um_mw7GyQ/TbvZ6QOcyCI/AAAAAAAAAfA/EYrQC9t0_Xg/s1600/Musiq%2Bsoulchild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 414px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U8um_mw7GyQ/TbvZ6QOcyCI/AAAAAAAAAfA/EYrQC9t0_Xg/s400/Musiq%2Bsoulchild.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601310156376557602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nativo del estado norteamericano de Philadelphia, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Musiq (Soulchild)&lt;/span&gt; es uno de mis artistas favoritos desde que su magia en forma de música llegó a mis oidos a principios de la ya pasada década. Discos con evidente inspiración en clásicos del soul de los años 60 y 70, donde se puede palpar la admiración por Stevie Wonder, Marvin Gaye o Sly &amp;amp; the Family Stone, unos maestros de los que ha aspirado su esencia para poder ofrecérnosla en forma de soul, funk, gospel, RnB o jazz. Poseedor de una de las voces más versátiles y armoniosas del panorama musical negro de los últimos años, ha sabido mantener y equilibrar esa calidad vocal con la compositiva, transmitiendo altas dosis de sensibilidad y emoción en sus trabajos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Musiqinthemagiq&lt;/span&gt; es su inminente nueva publicación, su sexto álbum fiel a sus raices de innovar respetando esos principios de admiración e inspiración por los clásicos del soul de los que había comentado. Una de las pocas ocasiones en las que se puede confiar del resultado del trabajo sólo por ser quien es. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Anything&lt;/span&gt; -con la colaboración de productor y rapero Swizz Beatz- es el video adelanto de uno de esos hechiceros de la música que son capaces de hacer magia musical de la auténtica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jLccOv7QPPA?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="510" frameborder="0" height="311"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;And I'm …, you will always know this is me keeping track&lt;br /&gt;I won't ever trick out giving you the facts&lt;br /&gt;There will never be a minute(?) to dispute&lt;br /&gt;Whether or not I'm telling the truth, cause I am&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't got a thing to hide, no&lt;br /&gt;Despite my reputation, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Even know it's the world that I'm living,&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;So, what you wanna know girl I'll be by&lt;br /&gt;You'll get everything tell I ain't gonna lie&lt;br /&gt;As long as you can promise you do the same&lt;br /&gt;Girl I will tell you everything, you confess me anything&lt;br /&gt;Who I'm with? Even if it happens to be some other chick&lt;br /&gt;It's only business babe so things don't need to trip&lt;br /&gt;Baby you can come too see it's whatever you like, you can choose, oh girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't got a thing to hide, no&lt;br /&gt;Despite my reputation, oh&lt;br /&gt;Even know it's the world that I'm living,&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;So, what you wanna know girl I'll be by&lt;br /&gt;You'll get everything tell I ain't gonna lie&lt;br /&gt;As long as you can promise you do the same&lt;br /&gt;Girl I will tell you everything, you confess me anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music please, let me clear my throat&lt;br /&gt;Slip is in the row while we own that boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the … that sound dope&lt;br /&gt;Came from Austin riding the Aston&lt;br /&gt;Martin baby, with the margello tops&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about it cause a mere small bucks&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes like I had the superstar status&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes like I had the global status&lt;br /&gt;Born … express, don't worry about it I got the rest&lt;br /&gt;And that overdue is old now, let the music touch your soul …&lt;br /&gt;...living, get a little more comfortable, I win it&lt;br /&gt;So keep the drummer to yourself just quit it, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm way to close, I'm way too close, so I leave you alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you wanna know girl I'll be by&lt;br /&gt;You'll get everything tell I ain't gonna lie&lt;br /&gt;As long as you can promise you do the same&lt;br /&gt;Girl I will tell you everything, you confess me anything&lt;br /&gt;Take every piece of information&lt;br /&gt;See you can have it all, girl, I ain't gonna fry&lt;br /&gt;As long as you can promise you do the same&lt;br /&gt;Girl I will tell you everything, you can ask me anything, anything&lt;br /&gt;Hands up, hands up, hands up, hands up, hands up&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, hands up, hands up, hands up,&lt;br /&gt;It's music time, hands up, hands up, hands up,&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-9117018227436079427?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/9117018227436079427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=9117018227436079427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/9117018227436079427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/9117018227436079427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/04/musiq-soulchild-anything.html' title='Musiq Soulchild: Anything'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U8um_mw7GyQ/TbvZ6QOcyCI/AAAAAAAAAfA/EYrQC9t0_Xg/s72-c/Musiq%2Bsoulchild.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-1155200795420308258</id><published>2011-04-17T08:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T08:40:47.163+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graham Central Station'/><title type='text'>Graham Central Station: Release Yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TTxpfjfjIaI/AAAAAAAAAco/Iw2xkFmgzSg/s1600/Graham%2BCentral%2BStation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TTxpfjfjIaI/AAAAAAAAAco/Iw2xkFmgzSg/s400/Graham%2BCentral%2BStation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565439230347518370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Al frente de la banda un cantante de soul y funk, dominador del bajo y ex-miembro de Sly &amp;amp; the Family Stone. Nos referimos a Larry Graham alma y fundador de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Graham Central Station&lt;/span&gt;, banda que diversificó sus estilos entre el gospel y el funk, conviertiéndose en una multiracial banda donde el soul, el funk e incluso el rock formaban un cóctel explosivo. Larry Graham tenía en su palmarés el haber estampado su huella e influencia en esos años 70 con la creación y empleo de una manera muy particular de tocar el bajo, el "slapping". Una técnica que se expandió de forma algorítmica en los músicos de funk, llegando a ser considerado uno de los bajistas más importantes de todos los tiempos, siendo requerido por artistas como Prince en alguna de sus giras. Contaba con grandes músicos como David Vega, Robert Sam, Patrice Banks o Willie Spaks que siguieron utilizando y avanzando en la fórmula de funk, soul y rock utilizada con los Sly.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Release yourself&lt;/span&gt;" es un tema perteneciente a su segunda publicación en 1974, donde las influencias funk y la psicodelia, alcanzan una cresta energética imparable que te lanza al cosmos musical más genuino y auténtico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oOWsT2bxKkE&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/oOWsT2bxKkE/1.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff" height="350" width="520"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-1155200795420308258?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1155200795420308258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=1155200795420308258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1155200795420308258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1155200795420308258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/04/graham-central-station-release-yourself.html' title='Graham Central Station: Release Yourself'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TTxpfjfjIaI/AAAAAAAAAco/Iw2xkFmgzSg/s72-c/Graham%2BCentral%2BStation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3091810067714515845</id><published>2011-04-05T16:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T16:48:23.873+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nuyorican soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 90&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Nuyorican Soul: Runaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOkyiu4-99I/AAAAAAAAAas/bPN3vcXjL9w/s1600/Nuyorican%2BSoul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOkyiu4-99I/AAAAAAAAAas/bPN3vcXjL9w/s400/Nuyorican%2BSoul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542016388740085714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Al frente de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Nuyorican Soul&lt;/span&gt; se encontraban Kenny Dope Gonzalez y Little Louie Vega, conocidos principalmente por su grupo Master At Work. Ellos crearon este proyecto casi experimental, donde tenían cabida vocalistas, productores y otros elementos de la escena musical jazz, house y latin soul. Su concepción de la música exhalaba un paradisiaco aroma donde a su sonido orgánico, se le aupaban unas colaboraciones de lujo. George Benson, Jocelyn Brown, Tito Puente, Roy Ayers o la gran voz de India en el tema titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Runaway&lt;/span&gt;". Mestizaje de música negra, dance y ritmos latinos que se fusionan en perfecta armonía, creando una fuente vital de energía fresca, contagiosa y excitante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AVHW1LCE6vI?rel=0" type="text/html" frameborder="0" height="350" width="520"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Yes I'm gonna mess around&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's the way I want to be&lt;br /&gt;Gonna try to get it down&lt;br /&gt;Before I let it get to me&lt;br /&gt;Don't want your love&lt;br /&gt;Don't need it&lt;br /&gt;That's the way I see it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Oh runaway&lt;br /&gt;You better not hesitate&lt;br /&gt;Better hurry don't wait now&lt;br /&gt;Runaway&lt;br /&gt;Before you find it's too late&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know how love slows you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I should change my mind&lt;br /&gt;If I should want to turn around&lt;br /&gt;You know it won't be hard to find&lt;br /&gt;Find another loving clown&lt;br /&gt;It's best to think what of it&lt;br /&gt;The change you will love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh runaway&lt;br /&gt;You better not hesitate&lt;br /&gt;Better hurry don't wait now&lt;br /&gt;Runaway&lt;br /&gt;Before you find it's too late&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know how love slows you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I'll never settle down&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm just not the settling kind&lt;br /&gt;I got places all over town&lt;br /&gt;I knew just what is on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Just look for those who want it&lt;br /&gt;I should know I've done it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh runaway&lt;br /&gt;You better not hesitate&lt;br /&gt;Better hurry don't wait now&lt;br /&gt;Runaway&lt;br /&gt;Before you find it's too late&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know how love slows you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better run&lt;br /&gt;You better run run run away&lt;br /&gt;Better hurry don't wait&lt;br /&gt;You better run&lt;br /&gt;You better run little girl&lt;br /&gt;Come on ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3091810067714515845?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3091810067714515845/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3091810067714515845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3091810067714515845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3091810067714515845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/04/nuyorican-soul-runaway.html' title='Nuyorican Soul: Runaway'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOkyiu4-99I/AAAAAAAAAas/bPN3vcXjL9w/s72-c/Nuyorican%2BSoul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-118256507922176831</id><published>2011-03-28T11:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T11:26:47.735+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sananda Maitreya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 80&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terence Trent D&apos;Arby'/><title type='text'>Terence Trent D'Arby: Who's loving you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r8slN1NDXxY/TWpETYSeDxI/AAAAAAAAAdM/zxTV0JDbhJU/s1600/Terence%2BTrent%2BD%2527arby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 5px 0px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 375px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r8slN1NDXxY/TWpETYSeDxI/AAAAAAAAAdM/zxTV0JDbhJU/s400/Terence%2BTrent%2BD%2527arby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578346188179902226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Transcurría la segunda mitad de los años 80 cuando surgió en el mercado discográfico un joven que parecía iba a comerse el mundo y dejar más enterradas aún las viejas glorias del soul. Su nombre por aquel entonces era &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Terence Trent D'arby&lt;/span&gt;, un neoyorkino capaz de conjugar el soul, con el hard-rock, la psicodelia o el funk. Con una muy personal y poderosa voz con clara influencia de Sam Cooke, era capaz de tocar casi todos los instrumentos, producirse sus trabajos y rodearlos de una huella propia, en unas ocasiones experimental, en otras rodeado de un halo místico, y siempre con un toque de locura genial que lo llegaron a catalogar como "El príncipe". Su álbum titulado &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Introducing the Hardline According to Terence Trent D'Arby&lt;/span&gt; fue uno de esos discos que me impulsaron de forma irrefrenable a la tienda de discos para poseerlo y disfrutar con pasión de él. Se convirtió en el tercer disco de debut más vendido de todos los tiempos, consiguiendo un Grammy a la mejor interpretación vocal masculina de R&amp;amp;B y un premio Soul Train al mejor nuevo artista. Allí se encontraban sensacionales canciones como "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Wishing Well&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Dance Little Sister&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sign Your Name&lt;/span&gt;" o "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If You Let Me Stay&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su magia siguió estando activa de manera puntual en años posteriores, pero quizás su egocentrismo, una crisis o vacio existencial..., o tal vez un cruce de cables, suicidaron al Terence que conocíamos y lo transformaron en Sanada Maitreya. Una nueva forma de reinventarse a si mismo que dió lugar a trabajos más oscuros como &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wildcard&lt;/span&gt;, donde todavía se dislumbraba algo de luz bajo su envoltorio, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Angels and Vampires&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Nigor Mortis&lt;/span&gt;. En la lista que &lt;a href="http://fofofomosestakeustothepromisedland.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mo Sweat&lt;/a&gt; nos invitó a confeccionar de nuestras 25 canciones soul incluí "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Dance Little Sister&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;a onclick="window.open('http://www.youtube.com/watch_popup?v=FcUmIRw0N5w','ayuda','resizable=no,scrollbars=no,status=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,menubar=no,resizable=no,width=600,height=420')"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/My%20Documents/boton.JPG" border="0" height="10" width="17" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Evidentemente para mi este artista tiene algo especial, es algo que se siente sin tener que dar más explicaciones. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Who's loving you&lt;/span&gt;" es otro de esos temas -seguro menos escuchado- de su primer álbum, con el que quiero confirmar que aún sigo disfrutando con pasión de su música, y que tanto como Terence Trent D'arby o Sananda Maitreya, siempre estaré espectante de su retorno hacia una luz más cálida y brillante. Su voz, misticismo y emotividad a la hora de interpretar, no pueden quedar enterrados por el odioso paso del tiempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6BZCHYge6to?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="414" width="510"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;When I had you&lt;br /&gt;I treated you bad and wrong my dear&lt;br /&gt;Girl since since you been gone&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I sit around&lt;br /&gt;With my head hanging down&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder who's lovin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, I, I, I should have never made you cry&lt;br /&gt;And girl since since you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;I sit around with my head hanging down&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder who's lovin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life without love is oh so lonely&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'm gonna make it&lt;br /&gt;All my life, all my life belongs to you only&lt;br /&gt;Come on and take it girl&lt;br /&gt;Come on and take it because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All, all I can do&lt;br /&gt;Since you been gone is cry&lt;br /&gt;And don't you ever wonder&lt;br /&gt;And worry your pretty little head&lt;br /&gt;'Bout what I do&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I sit around&lt;br /&gt;With my head hanging down&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder who's lovin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-118256507922176831?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/118256507922176831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=118256507922176831&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/118256507922176831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/118256507922176831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/03/terence-trent-darby-whos-loving-you.html' title='Terence Trent D&apos;Arby: Who&apos;s loving you'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r8slN1NDXxY/TWpETYSeDxI/AAAAAAAAAdM/zxTV0JDbhJU/s72-c/Terence%2BTrent%2BD%2527arby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-1151394038549165084</id><published>2011-03-22T07:37:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T07:42:27.029+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 10&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles Bradley'/><title type='text'>Charles Bradley: The World (Is Going Up In Flames)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_bH50sXR_dU/TXNubrrknQI/AAAAAAAAAds/g6uuXbOMy4I/s1600/Charles%2BBradley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_bH50sXR_dU/TXNubrrknQI/AAAAAAAAAds/g6uuXbOMy4I/s400/Charles%2BBradley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580925785103179010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Otro artista poseedor de la esencia del soul más clasico y potente es &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Charles Bradley&lt;/span&gt;. Absorbiendo la inspiración de James Brown, nos asalta con su voz desgarradora y su sonido espectacular en la publicación de su disco en solitario titulado &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;No Time For Dreaming&lt;/span&gt;. Sonido radiante y poderoso gracias al acompañamiento de la Menahan Street Band, formada en su interior por miembros de Antibalas, Sharon Jones &amp;amp; The Dap-Kings, El Michels Affair y Budos Band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bajo el sello Daptone Records -equiparable a decir elegancia y clase dentro de la música negra- el soul y el funk explotan, convirtiendo en realidad el sueño de sentir de nuevo el sonido y emoción de la música de los años 60 y 70. De esa manera lo podemos percibir en este video extraido del álbum, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;The World (Is Going Up In Flames)&lt;/span&gt;". Con alma y sustancia a viejo soul, se ha convertido en toda una revelación y apuesta de futuro a pesar de su edad y letargo por su entrada en escena.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MTy7ugrSFz4?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="340" width="520"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;This world is going up in flames&lt;br /&gt;And nobody wants to take the blame&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me how to live my life&lt;br /&gt;When you never felt the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, ooh, come on, baby&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, they don't hear me cry&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, they don't hear me chime&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, they hear me cry so what I'm gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't turn my head away, sit on these things&lt;br /&gt;The world is burning up in flames&lt;br /&gt;And nobody wants to take the blame&lt;br /&gt;Is it you? Or you? You? Or you?&lt;br /&gt;Me? Or me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, they don't hear me cry&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, they don't hear me chime&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, so stop all that lying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, oh, you killing me, oh baby, come on, baby&lt;br /&gt;Get it right, gotta lead a better road, gotta make it, baby&lt;br /&gt;Gotta make it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-1151394038549165084?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1151394038549165084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=1151394038549165084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1151394038549165084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1151394038549165084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/03/charles-bradley-world-is-going-up-in.html' title='Charles Bradley: The World (Is Going Up In Flames)'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_bH50sXR_dU/TXNubrrknQI/AAAAAAAAAds/g6uuXbOMy4I/s72-c/Charles%2BBradley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-7914136463118114029</id><published>2011-03-15T12:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T13:15:55.280+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peabo Bryson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 90&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Peabo Bryson : Can You Stop the Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Poseedor de una de las voces masculinas más tersa, dulce y  sensual, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Peabo Bryson&lt;/span&gt; lleva una larga carrera en la música desde sus comienzos allá por los años 70. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Sy0B6_fH4xI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_DHbkPXN0QQ/s1600-h/peabobryson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Sy0B6_fH4xI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_DHbkPXN0QQ/s400/peabobryson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416988039782589202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siendo capaz de interpretar todo el amplio espectro del sonido soul, no se puede negar que su vertiente más romántica -y sobre todo sus duetos- son los que más popularidad le han reportado. Natalie Cole, Roberta Flack o sus dos premios Grammy en los duetos con Regina Belle (A whole new world) y Celine Dion (Beauty and the Beast), lo han convertido en uno de los más románticos baladistas del soul. En este video veremos parte de esa faceta, la de baladista en solitario,  interpretando "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Can You Stop the Rain&lt;/span&gt;". Una hermosa canción que hará aflorar la vertiende más tierna e íntima de tu corazón.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/I0XMn0U9b2Y?rel=0" type="text/html" width="520" frameborder="0" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Here's another morning without you&lt;br /&gt;Here's another day; will I get through it&lt;br /&gt;Without breaking down?&lt;br /&gt;Haven't seen the sun since you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;Like my heart, I lost it when you left me&lt;br /&gt;And it can't be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I go on?&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'd be living on memories&lt;br /&gt;Of you and me&lt;br /&gt;All the love we made&lt;br /&gt;All those tender nights&lt;br /&gt;And those endless days&lt;br /&gt;They're all here inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus 1:)&lt;br /&gt;Baby, can you stop the rain from falling?&lt;br /&gt;Won't you chase my clouds away?&lt;br /&gt;I'd give anything to see the sun again&lt;br /&gt;Only you can stop these tears from falling&lt;br /&gt;I can't face another day&lt;br /&gt;Baby, can you stop&lt;br /&gt;Can you stop the rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ev'rywhere I go, I feel you there&lt;br /&gt;Following my footsteps like a shadow&lt;br /&gt;Of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, it's a pair of passing eyes&lt;br /&gt;Or it's just the way someone is talking&lt;br /&gt;And there you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I all alone?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever wake up&lt;br /&gt;And reach for me&lt;br /&gt;Where I used to be?&lt;br /&gt;Is there any chance?&lt;br /&gt;I just can't believe&lt;br /&gt;You're not lonely, too&lt;br /&gt;Just for me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bridge:)&lt;br /&gt;If you were here for only one night&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I know you'd remember&lt;br /&gt;'Cause loving you once wasn't time enough&lt;br /&gt;I know we can make it together&lt;br /&gt;Together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus 2:)&lt;br /&gt;Baby, stop the rain&lt;br /&gt;Won't you chase my clouds away?&lt;br /&gt;I'd give anything to see the sun again&lt;br /&gt;Only you can stop these tears of mine from falling&lt;br /&gt;I can't face another day&lt;br /&gt;Baby, can you stop&lt;br /&gt;Can you, can you stop the rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I live without you, baby?&lt;br /&gt;How could I let you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-7914136463118114029?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7914136463118114029/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=7914136463118114029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/7914136463118114029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/7914136463118114029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/03/peabo-bryson-can-you-stop-rain.html' title='Peabo Bryson : Can You Stop the Rain'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Sy0B6_fH4xI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_DHbkPXN0QQ/s72-c/peabobryson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-4852071813890315379</id><published>2011-03-07T10:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T10:21:23.135+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kindred The Family Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 10&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Kindred The Family Soul: You Got Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zrNuevMwZvg/TXKchSI2f7I/AAAAAAAAAdk/dqClsgQS8ck/s1600/Kindred%2Bthe%2BFamily%2BSoul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 510px; height: 340px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zrNuevMwZvg/TXKchSI2f7I/AAAAAAAAAdk/dqClsgQS8ck/s400/Kindred%2Bthe%2BFamily%2BSoul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580694983884046258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De nuevo tenemos a punto de publicar disco a una de las familias más interesantes del panorama soul de los últimos años. Se trata del dúo formado por Fatin Dantzler y Aja Graydon, matrimonio que es conocido artísticamente como &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Kindred The Family Soul&lt;/span&gt;. Emergieron del neo-soul de Philadelphia de comienzos de este nuevo siglo, dando nuevos brios al soul de  toda la vida por su combinación con estilos más contemporáneos y sobre todo por sus voces espectaculares, que han traido un nuevo vigor y notoriedad a la música soul que se hace en la actualidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;You Got Love&lt;/span&gt;" es el anticipo de este trabajo que lleva por nombre &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;The Great Recession&lt;/span&gt;, su cuarto álbum que  cuenta con la colaboración del rapero -además de productor y actor- Snoop Dogg  para este tema,  dejando unos posos con muy buen sabor de boca por la consistencia y poderío de su sonido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-n9zAeX16j8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="340" width="520"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-4852071813890315379?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4852071813890315379/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=4852071813890315379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4852071813890315379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4852071813890315379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/03/kindred-family-soul-you-got-love.html' title='Kindred The Family Soul: You Got Love'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zrNuevMwZvg/TXKchSI2f7I/AAAAAAAAAdk/dqClsgQS8ck/s72-c/Kindred%2Bthe%2BFamily%2BSoul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-1640745632305427999</id><published>2011-03-01T09:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T09:14:17.783+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noel Gourdin'/><title type='text'>Noel Gourdin: The River</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/StIOysClTeI/AAAAAAAAANY/OLBgF_Ux_Pc/s1600-h/Noel+Gourdin-The+River.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/StIOysClTeI/AAAAAAAAANY/OLBgF_Ux_Pc/s400/Noel+Gourdin-The+River.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391387967894146530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Con reminiscencia de sonidos de los años 60, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noel Gourdin&lt;/span&gt; es un joven que se atreve a hacer frente a cantantes consagrados como &lt;span&gt;Marvin Gaye&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;Otis Redding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;o &lt;span&gt;Sam Cook&lt;/span&gt;. Su voz -poseedora de registros de los clásicos- es maleable y irradia frescura en su disco de debut -editado el año 2008 a traves de Sony/Bmg- mostrándonos una colección de canciones que van desde el sonido jazzy hasta el soul. Contaba con condimentos en la producción de la altura de   &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Kay Gee&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Raphael Saadiq&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Mike City&lt;/strong&gt; o &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dref Vidal&lt;/strong&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muy pronto retornará con su segundo álbum titulado  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fresh: Definition&lt;/span&gt; y su sencillo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;, pero mientras recordamos su "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;The River&lt;/span&gt;". Una canción atemporal que te sumerge de lleno en el plácton de un soul lejano y añorado, a la vez que una muestra de sus cualidades como compositor y vocalista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="520" height="340" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EYARHoqzQU0?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Growin' up, it was tough&lt;br /&gt;We were glad for what little we had&lt;br /&gt;I saw my share of old fair, Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;Dirt roads and Confederate flags&lt;br /&gt;Everyday my father would tell me&lt;br /&gt;“Son, run and don't never come back”&lt;br /&gt;That's where I left my girl&lt;br /&gt;That's where my heart is at, and ohh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I held my breath when they dipped my head&lt;br /&gt;Then I came up shiny and new&lt;br /&gt;Found out about love in the back of my Impala&lt;br /&gt;Where they laid my grandfather too&lt;br /&gt;Down by the river&lt;br /&gt;Where black folks gather&lt;br /&gt;After Sunday service is through&lt;br /&gt;How the river runs to the ocean&lt;br /&gt;I'll be runnin' right back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got along, I'm movin' on&lt;br /&gt;I bandaged the scars of, well&lt;br /&gt;I think of her, then I seem to wait&lt;br /&gt;For a card or a letter in the mail&lt;br /&gt;I walk the beach with the sand in my feet&lt;br /&gt;Place my ear to a shell&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you miss me too&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I been longin' to get to you&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of starin' out my window sill&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of hopin' she remembers me still&lt;br /&gt;I'm packin' my bags, I said I'm goin' back home&lt;br /&gt;To the place where I belong&lt;br /&gt;The river&lt;br /&gt;And if she's there when I get there&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna leave her again&lt;br /&gt;You see, she stole my heart&lt;br /&gt;Down by the river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm packin' up my suitcase&lt;br /&gt;Bought me a one-way fare&lt;br /&gt;I'm leavin' everything behind me&lt;br /&gt;But in my heart I always care&lt;br /&gt;And I'll still be right there&lt;br /&gt;Thank you baby&lt;br /&gt;Cuz nothin' can replace that part in my life, and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-1640745632305427999?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1640745632305427999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=1640745632305427999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1640745632305427999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1640745632305427999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/03/noel-gourdin-river.html' title='Noel Gourdin: The River'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/StIOysClTeI/AAAAAAAAANY/OLBgF_Ux_Pc/s72-c/Noel+Gourdin-The+River.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3625447881566651400</id><published>2011-02-21T08:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T08:09:32.770+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony David'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 10&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Anthony David: 4evermore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eR6CC8udSIU/TWDoLZkg7eI/AAAAAAAAAeI/WIjGsT6mCrg/s1600/anthony-david-as-above-so-below.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eR6CC8udSIU/TWDoLZkg7eI/AAAAAAAAAeI/WIjGsT6mCrg/s320/anthony-david-as-above-so-below.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575711621224918498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bajo la influencia de maestros como Terry Callier, Bill Withers o Bobby Womack, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Anthony David &lt;/span&gt;es una de esas joyas que no acaban de ser recompensadas como se merecen. Él es un estupendo cantante y compositor que se mueve con habilidad por un sonido R&amp;amp;B con toques de folk y soul. La colaboración con India Arie en "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Words&lt;/span&gt;" -un tema de su anterior álbum- ha sido su mayor nivel de popularidad con la nominación a un Grammy, pese a contar con un gran talento a nivel vocal con una voz sensual, melodiosa y atesorar composiciones de calidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;As Above So Below&lt;/span&gt; es el título de lo que es su cuarto disco a punto de publicarse y que podría significar su despegue definitivo. Un álbum que contará con la colaboración de su primo Shawn Stockman de Boyz II Men, y la presencia de una gran voz, la de Algebra en "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;4evermore&lt;/span&gt;", su video presentación y puesta de largo de un artista que tiene mucho por decir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zQDcJBrLcNQ?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="311" width="510"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Forever more...&lt;br /&gt;Forever's a mighty long time but I really wanna spend it with you&lt;br /&gt;I shine when you shine and there's really no substitute&lt;br /&gt;Forever more...&lt;br /&gt;Forever's a mighty long time but I really wanna spend it with you&lt;br /&gt;I shine when you shine and there's really no substitute&lt;br /&gt;Forever more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a picture, I want you to remember&lt;br /&gt;When I professed my love&lt;br /&gt;Press the button, I hope it's still recording&lt;br /&gt;Every word I'm saying to you&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you right now from this day on&lt;br /&gt;I've already weighed up the pros and cons&lt;br /&gt;Melanie, you're just the woman I want (I want)&lt;br /&gt;I want (I want), I want (I want)&lt;br /&gt;Making my plans just to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Just you and me babe till the days are blue&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't ashamed love, to say I do (I do)&lt;br /&gt;I do (yeah-he-eey...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick a tree to carve our names&lt;br /&gt;Let the world know it's not a game&lt;br /&gt;Last longer than a wedding ring&lt;br /&gt;Generations tattooed with the love we bring&lt;br /&gt;From the seeds we sow&lt;br /&gt;To the time it takes to grow&lt;br /&gt;Long enough to show you&lt;br /&gt;I won't let go of you&lt;br /&gt;Cause without you I'm incomplete&lt;br /&gt;Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com&lt;br /&gt;Like this love song without this beat&lt;br /&gt;I'm saying that you are the man I need (I need)&lt;br /&gt;I need (I need), I need (yeah-heey)&lt;br /&gt;I'm making my plans just to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Just you and me babe till the days are blue&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't ashamed love, to say I do (I do)&lt;br /&gt;I do (I do), I do (I do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, yeah, it's Phontigga, yo...&lt;br /&gt;Take a picture off the wall, try to reframe it&lt;br /&gt;Take all the color off, try to repaint it&lt;br /&gt;If you want picture perfect, well we ain't it&lt;br /&gt;Because we painted our own portrait&lt;br /&gt;Of me and you that could never be tainted&lt;br /&gt;Because real love and bodies are colors of the spectrum&lt;br /&gt;Mix a few greens with your reds and your blues&lt;br /&gt;Create some new youse, then you rehang it&lt;br /&gt;Start over, even though your friends gon' doubt you&lt;br /&gt;And all them other niggas tryna scout you&lt;br /&gt;It gets so tiring, but I'd be lying&lt;br /&gt;If I said that I'd be better off without you&lt;br /&gt;And when I think of walking out you&lt;br /&gt;Smile in a way that make me feel like I'd be lost without you&lt;br /&gt;Me and you are the only threats to us&lt;br /&gt;Till death do us I'm standing next to ya, uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3625447881566651400?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eR6CC8udSIU/TWDoLZkg7eI/AAAAAAAAAeI/WIjGsT6mCrg/s72-c/anthony-david-as-above-so-below.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-6368536632114410145</id><published>2011-02-16T11:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T11:03:39.883+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raphael Saadiq'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 10&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Raphael Saadiq: Good Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBV67tOWNUI/TVrzuvgja_I/AAAAAAAAAdE/slgjhavKYAc/s1600/Raphael-Saadiq.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBV67tOWNUI/TVrzuvgja_I/AAAAAAAAAdE/slgjhavKYAc/s400/Raphael-Saadiq.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574035473176947698" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Qué decir de &lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Raphael saadiq&lt;/font&gt;, una de las voces de la música soul con mayor talento y calidad de los últimos años. Para el próximo mes de marzo se espera la publicación de  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Stone Rollin'&lt;/span&gt;, su quinto trabajo discográfico. En sus comienzos dividió su protagonismo cuando formaba parte del grupo Tony! Toni! Tone!, tambien se mantuvo en un segundo plano trabajando como músico, productor o compositor para artistas como Prince, Sheila E., Macy Gray, Joss Stone o D'Angelo, por nombrar algunos saben de ellos. Pero su capacidad y magia interpretativa se esparció en solitario para enriquecer y acicalar de encanto el sonido de este siglo XXI. Asi fue en su anterior disco titulado The Way I See It. Sonido natural inspirado en los 60 y 70, pero llenos de savia fresca y vigor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;"Good Man"&lt;/font&gt; es uno de los videos en los que podemos ver y escuchar un trozo de ese nuevo trabajo. Un trabajo en el que estoy seguro que no va a defraudar. Él es uno de esos pocos artistas en los que se puede confiar y apostar con los ojos y oidos cerrados y no perder. Todo un auténtico "buen hombre" para el soul en estos nuevos tiempos.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZeKaHBMKows?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="311" width="510"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);" face="Verdana"&gt;Letra&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Good man, I'm a good man, food's on the table, working two jobs,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting willing the neighbors check your name&lt;br /&gt;I'm having fun, got no kids and I love the Lord, check your name&lt;br /&gt;I'm a ... never did time but maybe just once, check your name&lt;br /&gt;And I puts it down, wanna see it twice, brother puts it down, check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could you ever walk away, after all I've done for you&lt;br /&gt;I feel like there's a knife in my back, babe&lt;br /&gt;You might as well pull it all the way through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good man, I'm a good man, food's on the table, working two jobs,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting willing the neighbors check your name, good man&lt;br /&gt;I'm having fun, got no kids and I love the Lord, check your name&lt;br /&gt;I'm a ... never did time but maybe just once, check your name&lt;br /&gt;And I puts it down, wanna see it twice, brother puts it down, check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You watched them hand cuff me lady, and walk me to my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never been so humiliated, I don't think that I deserve it for you&lt;br /&gt;Good man, I'm a good man, food's on the table, working two jobs,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting willing the neighbors check your name, good man&lt;br /&gt;I'm having fun, got no kids and I love the Lord, check your name&lt;br /&gt;I'm a ... never did time but maybe just once, check your name&lt;br /&gt;And I puts it down, wanna see it twice, brother puts it down, check&lt;br /&gt;I never been, I never been so much pain, never&lt;br /&gt;My life is better, my love is pretty, so much better, now&lt;br /&gt;Without you, I never had so ... without you, whenever ... inside&lt;br /&gt;How could you... just ...walk away&lt;br /&gt;When the things go rough you quickly ran into .. somebody say, I've been there&lt;br /&gt;There's one thing I know so I'ma tell you that I'm a good man, back to you, a good man&lt;br /&gt;Good man, good man, good man, good man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-6368536632114410145?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6368536632114410145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=6368536632114410145&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6368536632114410145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6368536632114410145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/02/raphael-saadiq-good-man.html' title='Raphael Saadiq: Good Man'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBV67tOWNUI/TVrzuvgja_I/AAAAAAAAAdE/slgjhavKYAc/s72-c/Raphael-Saadiq.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3782562960936931264</id><published>2011-02-08T08:30:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T10:48:31.464+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 90&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Temptations'/><title type='text'>The Temptations: Night And Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TU7iqwxykQI/AAAAAAAAAc8/EojA8IM-7HA/s1600/Night+And+Day+-+Temptations.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570639013380002050" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 0px 0px; width: 260px; height: 260px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TU7iqwxykQI/AAAAAAAAAc8/EojA8IM-7HA/s400/Night%2BAnd%2BDay%2B-%2BTemptations.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;"Night and Day&lt;/span&gt;" es una canción compuesta por &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Cole Porter&lt;/span&gt; en 1932 para un musical titulado "The Gay Divorce". Son muchas las versiones que se han hecho de esta canción en las voces de grandes standars vocales como Frank Sinatra, Ella Fitzgerald, Billie Holiday o Dione Warwick, pero mi profunda conexión con esta canción es la realizada por el grupo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;The Temptations&lt;/span&gt; en 1996 para su álbum &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;For Lovers Only&lt;/span&gt;. Fue un álbum complicado en su realización por la muerte de Melvin Franklin, y significó tambien la última contribución para The Temptations de Ali-Ollie Woodson. Theo Peoples fue el encargado de poner voz a esta canción y demuestra un talento vocal y una emoción a flor de piel en la interpretación de esta canción. Son lazos invisibles de sensibilidad que cuando llegan a contactar con quien la escucha, te cautiva sin posibilidad de escapar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias Cole Porter por tan maravillosa composición; fluye nostalgia, alma, deseos, sentimientos,... hay algo en ella que se adueña de ti. Y gracias también a Temptations por estos cuatro minutos en los que me siento frágil e insignificante, pero a la vez tambien colmado de energía vital. Son esos momentos en lo que uno se siente empapado de emociones, y te das cuenta de que sin la música..., la vida no sería lo mismo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gytmVi-Wh5w?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="27" width="520"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Night and day, you are the one&lt;br /&gt;Only you beneath the moon and under the sun&lt;br /&gt;Whether near to me or far&lt;br /&gt;It's no matter darlin', where you are&lt;br /&gt;I think of you night and day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day and night, why is it so?&lt;br /&gt;That this longing for you follows wherever I go&lt;br /&gt;In the roaring traffic gloom&lt;br /&gt;In the silence of my lonely room&lt;br /&gt;I think of you night and day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night and day, under the hide of me&lt;br /&gt;There's an oh, such a hungry yearning burning inside of me&lt;br /&gt;And this torment won't be through&lt;br /&gt;'Til you let me spend my life making love to you&lt;br /&gt;Day and night, night and day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you beneath the moon and under the sun&lt;br /&gt;Whether near to me or far&lt;br /&gt;It's no matter darlin', where you are&lt;br /&gt;I think of you night and day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night and day, under the hide of me&lt;br /&gt;There's an oh, such a hungry yearning burning inside of me&lt;br /&gt;And this torment won't be through&lt;br /&gt;'Til you let me spend my life making love to you&lt;br /&gt;Day and night, night and day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3782562960936931264?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3782562960936931264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3782562960936931264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3782562960936931264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3782562960936931264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/02/temptations-night-and-day.html' title='The Temptations: Night And Day'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TU7iqwxykQI/AAAAAAAAAc8/EojA8IM-7HA/s72-c/Night%2BAnd%2BDay%2B-%2BTemptations.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3658633224929467877</id><published>2011-02-01T06:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T06:53:23.663+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 10&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ginuwine'/><title type='text'>Ginuwine: Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TUbpEyikliI/AAAAAAAAAcw/miqdf8Z9TQU/s1600/Ginuwine+Elgin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568394257785722402" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 250px; height: 250px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TUbpEyikliI/AAAAAAAAAcw/miqdf8Z9TQU/s400/Ginuwine%2BElgin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como ya publiqué hace dos años con el lanzamiento de su anterior trabajo, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Ginuwine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nació para convertirse en un referente del Rnb. Tomando como referencia, en un primer momento a Prince, para más tarde inhalar la esencia de R.Kelly, creando su propio sello de identidad. Su séptimo disco -a punto de salir al mercado- se titula &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Elgin&lt;/span&gt;, y parece contará con colaboraciones como las de Diane Warren, Kendrick Dean, Katrina "Trina" Taylor o Bryan Michael Cox en las labores de productor ejecutivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;What Could Have Been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" fue el primer video adelanto que pudimos escuchar. Tambien pudimos escuchar "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Drink of Choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;", y ahora podemos tambien adelantar su segundo sencillo y video -tema compuesto y con colaboración de Tank- bajo el nombre de "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;", aparte de este otro avance que os dejo de corte más emotivo y más cercano a mis gustos titulado "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". Todo una inyección de oxígeno y romanticismo desde las venas musicales al corazón.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TPAWjEIx7Wg?rel=0" type="text/html" frameborder="0" height="350" width="520"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Never feel alone&lt;br /&gt;Never feel there’s noone there who cares for you&lt;br /&gt;When every door seems closed&lt;br /&gt;Mine is open wide for you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you strength&lt;br /&gt;Restore your faith&lt;br /&gt;I’m the one who’ll be around if it falls down&lt;br /&gt;I will hold you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there if you break&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there if you crumble&lt;br /&gt;Come to you if you come undone&lt;br /&gt;Catch you if you stumble&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do what it takes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To put the pieces back in place&lt;br /&gt;If you break&lt;br /&gt;Never feel ashamed&lt;br /&gt;Never feel it’s weak if you should reach for me&lt;br /&gt;When you’re chained by the pain&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there to set you free&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you love&lt;br /&gt;I’ll lift you up&lt;br /&gt;I’m the one who’ll be around if it all falls down&lt;br /&gt;I will hold you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there if you break&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there if you crumble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3658633224929467877?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3658633224929467877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3658633224929467877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3658633224929467877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3658633224929467877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/02/ginuwine-break.html' title='Ginuwine: Break'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TUbpEyikliI/AAAAAAAAAcw/miqdf8Z9TQU/s72-c/Ginuwine%2BElgin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-403096130527223955</id><published>2011-01-24T12:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T21:42:15.555+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gil Scott-Heron'/><title type='text'>Gil Scott-Heron: The Bottle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPtrq6rmAgI/AAAAAAAAAb8/zk201oYbio4/s1600/Gil%2BScott-Heron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPtrq6rmAgI/AAAAAAAAAb8/zk201oYbio4/s400/Gil%2BScott-Heron.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547145751087677954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Considerado por muchos como uno de los padres del rap, ante todo era un poeta de la realidad que le rodeaba. Asi es como &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gil Scott-Heron&lt;/span&gt; denunciaba la existencia de ghettos raciales, la miseria, la violencia y las drogas que cebaban las masas negras más desfavorecidas. El jazz, el soul y el funk era su medio de luchar y mostrar el camino equivocado que muchos estaban tomando. Su voz templada y seductora recitando sus letras, unas veces cantando, otras hablando...,  pero siempre con la base rítmica de la música negra, convirtiéndole en una lanza muy temida por el poder americano blanco existente por aquellos años 70.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canciones como "The Revolution Will Not Be Televised", "Inner City Blues" o "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Bottle&lt;/span&gt;", son esencia reinvindicativa del orgullo de pertenecer a una mayoría oprimida y necesitada de líderes. Líderes como él, capaces de encauzaran la fuerza que les aupara del pozo social en el que se encontraban. Si, él es un guía, pero tambien un poeta, y un músico que ha dejado una huella profunda donde generaciones siguientes han sabido encontrar el empuje para continuar avanzando en la música y en sus vidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="520" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_b2F-XX0Ol0?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 500px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 520px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(170,221,247)"&gt;See that black boy over there, runnin' scared&lt;br /&gt;his ol' man's in a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;He done quit his 9 to 5 to drink full time&lt;br /&gt;so now he's livin' in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;See that Black boy over there, runnin' scared&lt;br /&gt;his ol' man got a problem&lt;br /&gt;Pawned off damn near everything, his ol'&lt;br /&gt;woman's weddin' ring for a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;And don't you think it's a crime&lt;br /&gt;when time after time, people in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that sista, sho wuz fine before she&lt;br /&gt;started drinkin' wine&lt;br /&gt;from the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;Said her ol' man committed a crime&lt;br /&gt;and he's doin' time,&lt;br /&gt;so now she's in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;She's out there on the avenue, all by herself&lt;br /&gt;sho' needs help from the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;Preacherman tried to help her out,&lt;br /&gt;she cussed him out and hit him in the head with a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;And don't you think it's a crime&lt;br /&gt;when time after time, people in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that gent in the wrinkled suit&lt;br /&gt;he done damn near blown his cool&lt;br /&gt;to the bottle&lt;br /&gt;He wuz a doctor helpin' young girls along&lt;br /&gt;if they wuzn't too far gone to have problems.&lt;br /&gt;But defenders of the dollar eagle&lt;br /&gt;Said "What you doin', Doc, it ain't legal,"&lt;br /&gt;and now he's in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;Now we watch him everyday tryin' to&lt;br /&gt;chase the pigeons away&lt;br /&gt;from the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;And don't you think it's a crime&lt;br /&gt;when time after time, people in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-403096130527223955?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/403096130527223955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=403096130527223955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/403096130527223955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/403096130527223955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/01/gil-scott-heron-bottle.html' title='Gil Scott-Heron: The Bottle'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPtrq6rmAgI/AAAAAAAAAb8/zk201oYbio4/s72-c/Gil%2BScott-Heron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-6806741978966741275</id><published>2011-01-17T08:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T08:37:27.911+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 10&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India.Arie'/><title type='text'>India Arie: Gift Of Acceptance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TTC3LTNJHOI/AAAAAAAAAcg/YQp9AAmmsuI/s1600/India.Arie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TTC3LTNJHOI/AAAAAAAAAcg/YQp9AAmmsuI/s400/India.Arie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562146944564403426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poseedora de una voz envolvente, una sensibilidad penetrante y una calidad como pocos a la hora de componer, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;India Arie&lt;/span&gt; retornará este 2011 con un nuevo trabajo bajo su manto y visión soul. Sensibilidad y elegancia no la faltan a esta mujer, confesa de su amor y aprendizaje de la música por uno de los más grandes, Stevie Wonder. Este nuevo álbum llevará por título &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Open Door &lt;/span&gt;y parece ser que no será una continuación de su serie de trabajos bajo la denominación Testimony, sino un nuevo concepto en el que colaborará y compartirá experiencias musicales con el Israelí Idan Raichel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella es una pacifista activa que combate a través de su música, las injusticias, intolerancia y desigualdades entre seres humanos, por lo que "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Gift of Acceptance&lt;/span&gt;" -su video adelanto y primer regalo de ese próximo álbum-  es todo un canto a esa convivencia, y un aperitivo que nos suaviza la espera de la publicación de un álbum que seguro hará las delicias a nuestros sentidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ipJ6BEIeGsU&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/ipJ6BEIeGsU/1.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="520" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Some believe it's rigt to say Jesus when you pray,&lt;br /&gt;Some believe Mahommed, Allah, or Buddah are the way.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of a God or pantheon of gods up in the sky,&lt;br /&gt;I'll honour your choices and you can honour mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you are red, black, yellow, brown or white,&lt;br /&gt;A man with a husband or a woman with a wife,&lt;br /&gt;We can debate till the end of time who's wrong and who is right,&lt;br /&gt;Or I can honour your choices and you can honour mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Chorus--&lt;br /&gt;We all want the same things from life,&lt;br /&gt;We want peace, love and prosperity.&lt;br /&gt;But can we give up our need to be right?&lt;br /&gt;Give the world a present, give the gift of your acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;Give the world a present, give the gift of your acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some believe that God's a him and some say he's a her. Does God live here in our hearts or out in the universe?&lt;br /&gt;Ghandi was a Hindu, Martin Luther King a Christian, Regardless of religion they knew love was the mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Chorus--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all want the same things from life,&lt;br /&gt;We want peace, love and prosperity.&lt;br /&gt;But can we give up our need to be right?&lt;br /&gt;Give the world a present, give the gift of your acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;Give the world a present, give the gift of your acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can debate to the end of time who's wrong and who is right,&lt;br /&gt;Or I can honour your choices and you can honour mine.&lt;br /&gt;They call you Israeli and they call me an American,&lt;br /&gt;I look at you and I don't see a country, I just see my friend,&lt;br /&gt;I pray we're in each other's lives for a long, long time Because I honour your choices and you honour mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Chorus--&lt;br /&gt;We all want the same things from life,&lt;br /&gt;We want peace, love and prosperity.&lt;br /&gt;But can we give up our need to be right?&lt;br /&gt;Give the world a present, give the gift of your acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;Give the world a present, give the gift of your acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-6806741978966741275?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6806741978966741275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=6806741978966741275&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6806741978966741275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6806741978966741275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/01/india-arie-gift-of-acceptance.html' title='India Arie: Gift Of Acceptance'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TTC3LTNJHOI/AAAAAAAAAcg/YQp9AAmmsuI/s72-c/India.Arie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-4647219601027302055</id><published>2011-01-10T09:46:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T09:49:13.517+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mint Condition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Mint Condition: Nothing Left to Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TRZTI5Q6Z8I/AAAAAAAAAcY/9SGZ5c5_RJE/s1600/Mint%2BCondition.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TRZTI5Q6Z8I/AAAAAAAAAcY/9SGZ5c5_RJE/s400/Mint%2BCondition.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554718602683901890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Mint Condition&lt;/span&gt; se formaron a finales de los años 80, dando a luz sus primeras publicaciones ya en la década de los 90. Con un estilo musical muy diverso consecuencia de la absorción por parte de sus componentes, tanto de influencias jazz de artistas como &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Oscar Peterson&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Herbie Hancock&lt;/span&gt;, como otras más soul/funk de grupos y artistas como &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Brothers Johnson&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Bar-Kays&lt;/span&gt;, llegando incluso a aspirar influencias de ritmos y sonidos latinos o jamaicanos. Y es que ellos han sido una esponja que han sabido moldear y recrear su propio sello sonoro, fusionando el R&amp;amp;B y soul con el jazz y rock, haciéndoles una banda distinguida y admirada que les ha servido para perdurar vivos durante varias décadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De esta última década -y tambien último trabajo discográfico- es "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Nothing Left to Say&lt;/span&gt;", un tema urbano surgido de la versatilidad de esta banda que suena fantásticamente bien y con el que retomamos el sendero de este 2011 esperanzados en su retorno ya cercano para celebrar su veinteavo aniversario.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3_3qrNYeAgw&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/3_3qrNYeAgw/1.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="520" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Love was so strong&lt;br /&gt;At least at the beginning&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldve thought&lt;br /&gt;There'd ever be an ending&lt;br /&gt;We had it all&lt;br /&gt;But it's like we've run into a wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we try to talk&lt;br /&gt;But just end up fighting&lt;br /&gt;Try making up&lt;br /&gt;But there's just no denying&lt;br /&gt;Just ain't the same no more&lt;br /&gt;What are we putting ourselves through all this for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You talk and hear me&lt;br /&gt;But you can't communicate&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're not listening&lt;br /&gt;Know these are two different things&lt;br /&gt;Now I see what it means to have been&lt;br /&gt;Blinded by the one you love so deeply&lt;br /&gt;Cause,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very things that made me love you&lt;br /&gt;Are the things pushing me away now&lt;br /&gt;In tears we stand here&lt;br /&gt;With nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I could do for you&lt;br /&gt;I should've done before now&lt;br /&gt;In tears we stand here&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing, nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You touched my heart&lt;br /&gt;And were so givin&lt;br /&gt;Spare it so free&lt;br /&gt;You threw me in it&lt;br /&gt;I fell so deep&lt;br /&gt;I could not see my life&lt;br /&gt;Without you in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl you gave me&lt;br /&gt;A lot of attention&lt;br /&gt;Somehow the feeling turned&lt;br /&gt;Into crazy possessive&lt;br /&gt;It was always there&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't look deeper&lt;br /&gt;If I would've I'da seen the limits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You talk and hear me&lt;br /&gt;But you can't communicate&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're not listening&lt;br /&gt;Know these are two different things&lt;br /&gt;Now I see what it means to have been&lt;br /&gt;Blinded by the one you love so deeply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my pride girl&lt;br /&gt;And you had your pain&lt;br /&gt;So deep inside you&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to have your say&lt;br /&gt;Irritated, frustrated and third baby&lt;br /&gt;This is so confusing&lt;br /&gt;Girl I though this was the one thing for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very things that made me love you&lt;br /&gt;Are the things pushing me away now&lt;br /&gt;In tears we stand here&lt;br /&gt;With nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I could do for you&lt;br /&gt;I should've done before now&lt;br /&gt;In tears we stand here&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;br /&gt;(Nothing) [x4]&lt;br /&gt;Wish I had more words&lt;br /&gt;To try and encourage&lt;br /&gt;Us to find a way&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very things that made me love you&lt;br /&gt;Are the things pushing me away now&lt;br /&gt;In tears we stand here&lt;br /&gt;With nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I could do for you&lt;br /&gt;I should've done before now&lt;br /&gt;In tears we stand here&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that made me love you&lt;br /&gt;Are the things pushing me away now&lt;br /&gt;In tears we stand here&lt;br /&gt;With nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I could do for you&lt;br /&gt;I should've done before now&lt;br /&gt;In tears we stand here&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, there's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-4647219601027302055?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4647219601027302055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=4647219601027302055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4647219601027302055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4647219601027302055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2011/01/mint-condition-nothing-left-to-say.html' title='Mint Condition: Nothing Left to Say'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TRZTI5Q6Z8I/AAAAAAAAAcY/9SGZ5c5_RJE/s72-c/Mint%2BCondition.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-4577508597306535633</id><published>2010-12-22T18:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T18:21:52.974+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Clásicos Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPFsztMU5RI/AAAAAAAAAbU/j6ZF9t1rvCA/s1600/Christmas+magia+soul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544332251830215954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 0px 0px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPFsztMU5RI/AAAAAAAAAbU/j6ZF9t1rvCA/s400/Christmas%2Bmagia%2Bsoul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Un año más nos encontramos en ese periodo mágico para muchos llamado navidad. Es momento de nostalgia y reflexión, unas semanas en la que todo parece cambiar de color, y no sólo por el manto blanco y frio que envuelve el paisaje en muchas de nuestros pueblos y ciudades, ni tampoco por las luces y adornos en los escaparates de las tiendas que nos rodean. Los colores, de forma natural, para algunos se vuelven más tristes y oscuros, mientras que para otros esa tonalidad se vuelve más brillante y acogedora. Esa es &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;la magia de la navidad&lt;/span&gt;, a todos de una u otra forma acaba afectándonos para bien o para mal. A mi me gustaría que esta última gama de colores sea la que prevaleciera, y que como si de un genio embotellado se tratara, nuestro espíritu quedase liberado con ansia y afán de transmitir buenos deseos y compartir con los demas cosas bellas y hemosas como la música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música que siempre ha estado y esta ahí, tutelando nuestros bajones emocionales, enamorándonos y proporcionándonos un placer cristalino, o simplemente haciéndonos sentir vivos. Son muchas &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;las grandes voces del soul&lt;/span&gt; que han compartido con nosotros ese espíritu libre y puro en forma de canciones navideñas. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Ray Charles&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Marvin Gaye&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;The Temptations&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Aretha Franklin&lt;/span&gt;..., en la playlist dejo una pequeña muestra de esos clásicos del soul rindiendo un homenaje por medio de la magia que inspiran canciones llenas del espíritu de la navidad. Magia que quiero compartir con todos vosotros, esperando que el nuevo año nos devuelva con creces las buenas intenciones que todo ser humano debería llevar dentro. Paz, amor y buena música para todos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/My%20Documents/player5.swf" width="510" height="580" type="application/x-shockwave-flash swf" bgcolor="undefined" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="playlistfile=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/playlist/Soul.Christmas.xml&amp;amp;playlistsize=230&amp;amp;backcolor=00000f&amp;amp;frontcolor=FFFFFF&amp;amp;lightcolor=FAAC58&amp;amp;playlist=bottom&amp;amp;repeat=list&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-4577508597306535633?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4577508597306535633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=4577508597306535633&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4577508597306535633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4577508597306535633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-clasicos-soul.html' title='Christmas Clásicos Soul'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPFsztMU5RI/AAAAAAAAAbU/j6ZF9t1rvCA/s72-c/Christmas%2Bmagia%2Bsoul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-4301144883889502044</id><published>2010-12-16T15:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T15:38:54.545+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie Wilson'/><title type='text'>Charlie Wilson: You Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TQPeFbPzDqI/AAAAAAAAAcM/hGq6THZP0b0/s1600/Charlie+Wison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549523350645313186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 0px 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TQPeFbPzDqI/AAAAAAAAAcM/hGq6THZP0b0/s400/Charlie%2BWison.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Su reconocimiento musical llegó como lider vocal del legendario grupo de funk y soul &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Gap Band&lt;/span&gt;, pero es ahora en estos últimos años y en su carrera en solitario cuando nos encontramos con un &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Charlie Wilson&lt;/span&gt; pletórico y sorprendente. Sorprendente ya que en su larga carrera, sus primeros discos -uno en 1992 y el otro en el 2000- pasaron casi desapercibidos, pero no asi su última etapa en Jive Records. Rodeado de productores de lujo y colaboraciones; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;R. Kelly&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Kay Gee&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Will.I.Am&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Snoop Dogg&lt;/span&gt; -muy amigo suyo y quien le dió el apodo de "Uncle Charlie"- ha conseguido esta vez dejar de correr y subirse en marcha al expreso del rnb más rabioso y actual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su quinto trabajo que nos presenta se titula &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Just, Charlie.&lt;/span&gt; Quizás una nueva etapa en su vida tras su lucha por superar un cáncer de próstata y la muerte de su hermano y de su padre en muy pequeño espacio de tiempo. Un trabajo que lo sigue manteniendo vivo, sin estridencias, pero vivo al fin y al cabo como lo podemos ver en esta balada presentación de este último trabajo, "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;You Are&lt;/span&gt;". Talento y buen sabor que, como el buen vino, va mejorando segun van pasando los años, apoderándose del paladar musical de quien lo escucha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="uvp_fop" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" width="510" height="326" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v221529656&amp;amp;eID=1307666&amp;amp;lang=esa&amp;amp;ympsc=559940628&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=0" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 500px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 520px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(170,221,247)"&gt;Butterfly is what I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;And every time it's like my first time oo wee&lt;br /&gt;And I can't never find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;You're the perfect girl&lt;br /&gt;You're made for me&lt;br /&gt;It's so easy to love you baby&lt;br /&gt;We're compatible, incredible and natural we are&lt;br /&gt;And girl I've never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Baby girl I just wanna tell you that you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I love the reason I trust&lt;br /&gt;God sent me an angel&lt;br /&gt;You are the best in the world&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful girl&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you by my side brings tears to my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby&lt;br /&gt;Girl you had me from the moment I looked into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And I knew you were an angel but you were in disguise&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how can I be so lucky&lt;br /&gt;That you fall down from heaven for me&lt;br /&gt;Oo baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people searching life time and never find the true love oo wee&lt;br /&gt;Heaven care enough for me to give me you&lt;br /&gt;And now our heart can beat together&lt;br /&gt;Standing strong girl here forever&lt;br /&gt;You and I(you and I)&lt;br /&gt;You and I (you and I)&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I love the reason I trust&lt;br /&gt;God sent me an angel&lt;br /&gt;You are the best in the world&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful girl&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you by my side&lt;br /&gt;And a man aint suppose to cry&lt;br /&gt;But girl you are&lt;br /&gt;The only woman I'll make love to&lt;br /&gt;The reason I come home every night&lt;br /&gt;Girl you are&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I need in my life&lt;br /&gt;And it almost feel&lt;br /&gt;It's not fair&lt;br /&gt;Loving you?&lt;br /&gt;You are (you are)&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I love the reason I trust&lt;br /&gt;God sent me an angel&lt;br /&gt;You are the best in the world&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful girl (you're a wonderful girl)&lt;br /&gt;Waoh Oh&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;br /&gt;(Baby you are)you are?&lt;br /&gt;(You are)You are all need&lt;br /&gt;(You are)Baby heaven has sent you to me&lt;br /&gt;(Baby you are)the one for me&lt;br /&gt;(You are)the air that I breathe&lt;br /&gt;(You are)baby you are you are (oohh yeahh)&lt;br /&gt;You are, you are everyday to me baby&lt;br /&gt;You are eveything oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Baby you are&lt;br /&gt;Baby you are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-4301144883889502044?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4301144883889502044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=4301144883889502044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4301144883889502044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4301144883889502044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/12/charlie-wilson-you-are.html' title='Charlie Wilson: You Are'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TQPeFbPzDqI/AAAAAAAAAcM/hGq6THZP0b0/s72-c/Charlie%2BWison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-9137912363366661034</id><published>2010-12-10T08:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:20:54.544+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El Debarge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>El Debarge: Lay With You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPzR5-3ENjI/AAAAAAAAAcE/KyBKEHQfsYU/s1600/El%2BDebarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 510px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPzR5-3ENjI/AAAAAAAAAcE/KyBKEHQfsYU/s400/El%2BDebarge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547539635070318130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Necesitado de una segunda oportunidad, y algo más de suerte para dejar atrás y olvidar estos últimos años ensuciados con las drogas y privado de libertad, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;El Debarge&lt;/span&gt; retoma de nuevo el pulso con &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second Chance&lt;/span&gt;. Es una nueva vuelta a la vida por mediación de su reciente trabajo discográfico tras esos 16 años deambulando por el desierto.  El hombre que formó en los 80, junto a sus hermanos, el grupo Debarge,  colaboró en "&lt;a href="http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/11/quincy-jones-secret-garden.html"&gt;The Secret Garden&lt;/a&gt;" -hace poco hacíamos una reseña de la canción- junto a Quincy Jones y que se distinguió por su particular falsete y potencial talento, regresa con nuevas fuerzas, dispuesto a no desperdiciar esta oportunidad que le guía a alcanzar el puesto destacado al que aspiraba dentro del dificil mundo del R&amp;amp;B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algunas de las canciones del álbum han sido co-escritas y co-producidas por algunos de los creadores de éxitos notables en la música, Jimmy Jam &amp;amp; Terry Lewis, Babyface, Mike City, Michael Angelo,The Avila Brothers o Ron Fair. Es una buena carta de presentación, al igual que "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lay With You&lt;/span&gt;", uno de los videos presentación para este retorno, acompañado en esta ocasión por otro gran talento, Faith Evans. Frescura, seductoras melodías y muchas ganas de convencer a los que le hemos estado esperando su vuelta a la música y sobre todo su reencuentro consigo mismo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="520" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qr2ItWYzbSw?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;OOO i just wanna lay with you&lt;br /&gt;This Might be The House of Pain&lt;br /&gt;But ii Just Wanna Lay with you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you don't recognize this&lt;br /&gt;but i just wanna lay with you&lt;br /&gt;yeah (3x)&lt;br /&gt;so be there for me baby&lt;br /&gt;yeah (3x)&lt;br /&gt;baby&lt;br /&gt;this might be the house of pain&lt;br /&gt;but i just wanna lay with you baby yeaaah&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna lay with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-9137912363366661034?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/9137912363366661034/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=9137912363366661034&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/9137912363366661034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/9137912363366661034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/12/el-debarge-lay-with-you.html' title='El Debarge: Lay With You'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPzR5-3ENjI/AAAAAAAAAcE/KyBKEHQfsYU/s72-c/El%2BDebarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3260291088233095967</id><published>2010-12-03T09:12:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:22:30.775+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barry White'/><title type='text'>Barry White: Never, Never Gonna Give You Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPKAJWeGicI/AAAAAAAAAbk/AABR-y1Qljo/s1600/Barry+White.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544634989385517506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPKAJWeGicI/AAAAAAAAAbk/AABR-y1Qljo/s400/Barry%2BWhite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Criado en el ghetto negro de la ciudad de Los Ángeles, tuvo una adolescencia rebelde que lo llevó a la carcel por robar neumáticos y partes de vehículos, siendo allí donde se percató de la necesidad de cambiar de compañías y de actitud ante la vida. Un cambio de actitud que sirvió para poder encontrarse y bendecirnos con su verdadero destino en la tierra, maravillarnos con su espectacular voz. Asi es &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Barry White&lt;/span&gt;, una voz aterciopelada y profunda, de vibrato bajo que acaricia los sentidos y conquista el corazón con su romanticismo. Un romanticismo latente a lo largo de una carrera de éxito, sobretodo en la década de los 70 y 80, influyendo y apadrinando a otros músicos, lo que le hizo alcanzar el calificativo de "El Maestro" como apodo. Y como no, si sumamos a su extraordinaria voz, dotes como compositor, arreglista o director de orquesta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul, funk, disco y mucho amor fundiéndose de forma seductora en canciones como "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Never, Never Gonna Give You Up&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Can't get enough of your Love, Babe&lt;/span&gt;" o "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;You’re the first, the last, my everything&lt;/span&gt;". Una sensual y profunda voz que se moldeaba con los dulces violines del sonido Philadelphia de los años 70, dejando forjada la inmortalización de otro gran clásico del soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="520" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vsn0RPoZJPc?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 500px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 520px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(170,221,247)"&gt;Aahh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, baby&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, baby&lt;br /&gt;Keep on&lt;br /&gt;(My baby)&lt;br /&gt;Keep on doing it&lt;br /&gt;Right on (oh, oh, oh)&lt;br /&gt;Right on doing it&lt;br /&gt;(We get it together)&lt;br /&gt;Baby keep on&lt;br /&gt;(Oh We get it together baby)&lt;br /&gt;Right on&lt;br /&gt;Keep on doing it&lt;br /&gt;(And I'll give you baby)&lt;br /&gt;[All that I get]&lt;br /&gt;Now my baby keep on&lt;br /&gt;(I swear we get it together baby)&lt;br /&gt;Keep on , keep on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever, wherever girl I'll do it&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you through it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to keep you pleased in every way I can&lt;br /&gt;Gonna give you all of me&lt;br /&gt;As much as you can stand&lt;br /&gt;Make love to you right now&lt;br /&gt;That's all I want to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you need it, girl, and you know&lt;br /&gt;I need it, too&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I found what the world is searching for&lt;br /&gt;Here, right here, my dear&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to look no more&lt;br /&gt;And, oh, my babe&lt;br /&gt;I hoped and I prayed for someone&lt;br /&gt;Just like you to make me feel the way you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never, never gonna give you up&lt;br /&gt;I'm never, ever gonna stop&lt;br /&gt;Not the way I feel about you&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I just can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm never ever gonna quit,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause quitin' just ain't my schtick&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna stay right here with you&lt;br /&gt;Do all the things you want me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you want, girl, you got it&lt;br /&gt;And whatever you need&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to see you without it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've given me much more than words could ever say&lt;br /&gt;And oh, my dear, I'll be right here until my dying day&lt;br /&gt;I don't know just how to say all the things I feel&lt;br /&gt;I just know that I love you so and it gives me such a thrill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I found what this world is searching for&lt;br /&gt;Here, right here, my dear&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to look no more&lt;br /&gt;And all of my days I hoped and I prayed&lt;br /&gt;For someone just like you&lt;br /&gt;To make me feel the way you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never, never gonna give you up&lt;br /&gt;I'm never, ever gonna stop&lt;br /&gt;Stop the way I feel about you&lt;br /&gt;Girl I just can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm never ever gonna quit&lt;br /&gt;'Cause quitin' just ain't my schtick&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna stay right here with you&lt;br /&gt;Do all the things you want me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I never gonna give you up&lt;br /&gt;I'm never, ever gonna stop&lt;br /&gt;All the things I feel about you girl&lt;br /&gt;I just can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm never ever gonna quit&lt;br /&gt;'Cause quitin' just ain't my schtick&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna stay right here with you&lt;br /&gt;Do all the things you want me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3260291088233095967?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3260291088233095967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3260291088233095967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3260291088233095967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3260291088233095967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/12/barry-white-never-never-gonna-give-you.html' title='Barry White: Never, Never Gonna Give You Up'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TPKAJWeGicI/AAAAAAAAAbk/AABR-y1Qljo/s72-c/Barry%2BWhite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-2697339216109791786</id><published>2010-11-25T09:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:23:58.950+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Benet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Eric Benet: Sometimes I Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOwoIjIlPNI/AAAAAAAAAbM/V4EZMfSdwa8/s1600/Eric+Benet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542849368721538258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOwoIjIlPNI/AAAAAAAAAbM/V4EZMfSdwa8/s400/Eric%2BBenet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Bajo los lazos de inspiración de Marvin Gaye, Al green o Smokey Robinson, surgió &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Eric Benet &lt;/span&gt;mostrando unas condiciones idoneas para seguir el sendero de esos grandes de la música soul. Ahora -casi quince años de ese inicio de la andadura- podemos percibir el talento en sus composiciones e interpretaciones, rebosantes de feeling y buen gusto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Sometimes I Cry&lt;/span&gt;" es el video presentación de su álbum &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Lost In Time&lt;/span&gt; apunto de salir al mercado. Elegante y con una sensual voz en falsete que me ha recordado por un momento a Prince. Él es una de las bazas más importantes para el futuro cercano del rnb, algo turbio y confuso últimamente desde el punto de vista más ortodoxo, por ello confio en que cuando tengamos el resto del trabajo, éste se encuentre a la altura de su potencial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="520" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3IW7_eSIXp4?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 500px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 520px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(170,221,247)"&gt;Verse 1-&lt;br /&gt;Two years since you walked away from me&lt;br /&gt;Since all of our scattered dreams&lt;br /&gt;Were just thrown away&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally gettin back to what I used to be&lt;br /&gt;Share my pain with my family&lt;br /&gt;Think I'm on my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can sleep at night,&lt;br /&gt;I don't reach for you when I wake up&lt;br /&gt;But it's taken some time&lt;br /&gt;I can live my life&lt;br /&gt;Without praying that we could make up&lt;br /&gt;I'm movin on, I'm feeling strong inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Chorus 1-&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I cry, babe&lt;br /&gt;When I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;With this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I cry, babe&lt;br /&gt;Although you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;For a long, long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Verse 2-&lt;br /&gt;Heard you're moving in with someone new&lt;br /&gt;I hope all your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;And you'll both be happy, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been long enough for me to take a look around&lt;br /&gt;I've met a girl, we've been hangin out&lt;br /&gt;She's been good for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when we're makin love&lt;br /&gt;She don't take me there like you used to&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts when I lie (when I lie baby)&lt;br /&gt;Help me understand how to push you out,&lt;br /&gt;Forget you and let you go,&lt;br /&gt;Cuz Lord knows I've tried, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Chorus 2-&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I cry, babe&lt;br /&gt;Been at all that hurtin&lt;br /&gt;For a long, long time (yes, I have babe)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I cry, babe&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin workin&lt;br /&gt;For this pain of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bridge-&lt;br /&gt;I'll just have to fake it&lt;br /&gt;Until I can make it&lt;br /&gt;There's a smile on my face, yeah&lt;br /&gt;But I'm broken inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-2697339216109791786?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2697339216109791786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=2697339216109791786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2697339216109791786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2697339216109791786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/11/eric-benet-sometimes-i-cry.html' title='Eric Benet: Sometimes I Cry'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOwoIjIlPNI/AAAAAAAAAbM/V4EZMfSdwa8/s72-c/Eric%2BBenet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-5340289527776996476</id><published>2010-11-20T15:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:25:33.475+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freddie Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Freddie Jackson: I Don't Wanna Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOLqMIQ_bpI/AAAAAAAAAak/uJppLTeuUU0/s1600/Freddie%2BJackson%2B-%2BFor%2BYou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOLqMIQ_bpI/AAAAAAAAAak/uJppLTeuUU0/s400/Freddie%2BJackson%2B-%2BFor%2BYou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540247985717210770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Después de cinco años de sequía en publicaciones de discos, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Freddie Jackson&lt;/span&gt; retoma el camino musical que le hizo resplandecer en la década de los 80 y 90. Tuvo una formación inicial de cantante de gospel, para derivar hacia un sonido más suave dentro del Rnb donde sus condiciones vocales extraordinarias, casi comparables al gran Luther Vandross, pronto le hicieron destacar y sobresalir del resto de los mortales. Este nuevo trabajo que le abre de nuevo las puertas al mundo se titula &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;For You&lt;/span&gt;. Baladas cargadas de romanticismo y sofisticada dulzura como "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Don't Wanna Go&lt;/span&gt;", el adelanto de este nuevo trabajo, que siguen siendo su seña de identidad y su principal baza para continuar demostrando, pasados ya 25 años de su primer trabajo discográfico, que sigue siendo la figura viva por excelencia cuando hablamos del RnB más romántico y elegante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="520" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/npEEqHGDKGo?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-5340289527776996476?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5340289527776996476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=5340289527776996476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/5340289527776996476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/5340289527776996476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/11/freddie-jackson-i-dont-wanna-go.html' title='Freddie Jackson: I Don&apos;t Wanna Go'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOLqMIQ_bpI/AAAAAAAAAak/uJppLTeuUU0/s72-c/Freddie%2BJackson%2B-%2BFor%2BYou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-5967723617269018564</id><published>2010-11-13T10:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:27:07.110+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunshine Anderson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Sunshine Anderson: Lie To Kick It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TN5U3NzwiMI/AAAAAAAAAac/KXob5DkEA6I/s1600/Sunshine-Anderson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TN5U3NzwiMI/AAAAAAAAAac/KXob5DkEA6I/s400/Sunshine-Anderson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538957899288578242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ella no se prodiga en publicar trabajos, de hecho tuvimos que esperar seis años desde su álbum debut para escuchar su segundo trabajo, y ahora tres para encontrarnos con &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;The Sun Shines Again&lt;/span&gt;. Hablamos de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Sunshine Anderson&lt;/span&gt;, de voz tan poderosa como seductora y siempre elegante en su forma de concebir la música. No lo ha tenido fácil desde sus prometedores inicios, allá por el comienzo de esta década, donde contó con la ayuda de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Macy Gray&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;y de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Mike City&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diversos traspiés con las discográficas y en su vida personal, la hicieron caer en un abismo existencial que gracias a su maternidad ha logrado escapar, sacando a la luz este nuevo trabajo. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Lie To Kick It&lt;/span&gt;" es su video presentación, contando de nuevo con Mike City a los mandos de la producción, y sobre todo con el calor y la brillantez de esta fantástica vocalista cuyo talento brilla con renovadas fuerzas e intensidad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="520" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-0eB6Gptz9c?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;You ain’t gotta lie to kick it&lt;br /&gt;You aint’ gotta lie to kick it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooo, where should I begin?&lt;br /&gt;I talked to a girl that said she’s your friend&lt;br /&gt;And that she thinks she knows you a little bit more than me&lt;br /&gt;And by saying that I asked her what did she mean&lt;br /&gt;(You gave your word) said you didn’t even have no kids&lt;br /&gt;(I learned through her) you got 3 but 2 for sure is his&lt;br /&gt;(You told me) your job was investment real estate&lt;br /&gt;(I found out) you got caught up moving weight upstate&lt;br /&gt;So then I guess that makes you a convicted felon&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what the hell houses you buying and selling&lt;br /&gt;Why do you lie, you asked me to trust in you?&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;You ain’t gotta lie to kick it (you ain’t gotta lie)&lt;br /&gt;You ain’t gotta lie to kick it (but you do it anyway now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you and your baby mama was over&lt;br /&gt;Now I learned, you still paying the note on the Rover&lt;br /&gt;I coulda sworn you said you live by yourself&lt;br /&gt;But ya live-in girl exposed your world&lt;br /&gt;(I bet you wonder) how the hell she got my number&lt;br /&gt;(You called from the home phone) and forgot to block my number&lt;br /&gt;Why do you lie when you expect me to trust in you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-5967723617269018564?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5967723617269018564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=5967723617269018564&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/5967723617269018564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/5967723617269018564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunshine-anderson-lie-to-kick-it.html' title='Sunshine Anderson: Lie To Kick It'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TN5U3NzwiMI/AAAAAAAAAac/KXob5DkEA6I/s72-c/Sunshine-Anderson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-4904452429595186404</id><published>2010-11-07T12:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T12:42:16.481+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul II Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 90&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Soul II Soul: Get A Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TG2HQ4U9kjI/AAAAAAAAAXU/vAOtGvJ5VWU/s1600/soul-2-soul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TG2HQ4U9kjI/AAAAAAAAAXU/vAOtGvJ5VWU/s400/soul-2-soul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507206643411948082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; margin: 0px 20px 0px 20px;"&gt;Surgieron a finales de los años 80 experimentando con sonidos y estilos dentro del ambiente musical londinense. Al frente del grupo el DJ, compositor, cantante y productor Jazzie B., que utilizó estilos variados que van desde el sonido disco, hip-hop, acid-jazz o el R&amp;amp;B, dando forma a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Soul II Soul&lt;/span&gt;. Atrayentes melodías, seductoras vocalistas y ritmos contagiosos son sólo pequeños detalles que los hicieron grandes en ese final de los 80 y comienzo de los 90. Su mayor éxito fue sin duda "Back to Life (However Do You Want Me)" de su disco debut &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Keep on Movin&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;, pero dentro de su segundo disco -&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Vol. II: 1990 A New Decade&lt;/span&gt;- tambien encontramos temas muy dignos como "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Get A Life&lt;/span&gt;", con el apoyo vocal de Marcia Lewis y poseyendo todos los ingredientes que me impulsaron a conseguir el cd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7sjCcg123Y8&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/7sjCcg123Y8/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="520" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;This thing called life&lt;br /&gt;know what's the meaning of the line&lt;br /&gt;tell me&lt;br /&gt;well it's like dreaming of your goals, ambitions&lt;br /&gt;feeling free&lt;br /&gt;achieve what&lt;br /&gt;what's in your minds eye&lt;br /&gt;this is what you should gain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satisfaction becomes a shinnning example&lt;br /&gt;a test of a sample of a new race&lt;br /&gt;that has ample supply of positivity&lt;br /&gt;you mean flow&lt;br /&gt;well like electricity&lt;br /&gt;so you see a clear way with no ambiguity&lt;br /&gt;don't you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elevate your mind&lt;br /&gt;free your soul&lt;br /&gt;well come on come on&lt;br /&gt;feel the feeling let your body take control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well don't be afraid to experiment you know umm&lt;br /&gt;go ahead you know and implement your ideas&lt;br /&gt;your notions put them in motion&lt;br /&gt;like the words the funki dreds have spoken to you&lt;br /&gt;so listen up loud and clear&lt;br /&gt;this is a word you must be aware of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what ya gonna do put it in your life tool&lt;br /&gt;and thats the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it goes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elevate your mind&lt;br /&gt;free your soul&lt;br /&gt;well come on come on&lt;br /&gt;feel the feeling let your body take control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there it is work it out for yourself&lt;br /&gt;yeah, be selective be ojective&lt;br /&gt;be an asset to the collective&lt;br /&gt;as you know you have to get a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning&lt;br /&gt;whats the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;elevate your mind&lt;br /&gt;free your soul&lt;br /&gt;well come on come on&lt;br /&gt;feel the feeling let your body take control&lt;br /&gt;ah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-4904452429595186404?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4904452429595186404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=4904452429595186404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4904452429595186404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4904452429595186404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/11/soul-ii-soul-get-life.html' title='Soul II Soul: Get A Life'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TG2HQ4U9kjI/AAAAAAAAAXU/vAOtGvJ5VWU/s72-c/soul-2-soul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-6654278251743562581</id><published>2010-11-01T10:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T10:12:04.935+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quincy Jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Quincy Jones: The Secret Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TF8J6fDMbuI/AAAAAAAAAXM/ihW9rNiLxMA/s1600/Quincy+Jones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 510px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TF8J6fDMbuI/AAAAAAAAAXM/ihW9rNiLxMA/s400/Quincy+Jones.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503128170041994978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De nuevo nos encontramos frente a un artista que ha sido y lo ha dado todo por la música. Asi es &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Quincy Jones&lt;/span&gt;, desde los años 50 hasta hoy en dia ha vivido y sigue viviendo por la música. La lista de artistas con los que ha colaborado es interminable, desde Miles Davis o Frank Sinatra, pasando por Ray Charles, Aretha Franklin o Michael Jackson, al que le produjo dos de sus mejores álbumes, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Off The Wall&lt;/span&gt;" y "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Thriller&lt;/span&gt;". Sus trabajos han abarcado estilos tan diversos como el R&amp;amp;B, el Jazz, el pop o la Bossa Nova, consiguiendo un palmares envidiable; 26 premios Grammy, siete nominaciones a los Oscar y numerosos galardones y reconocimientos a todo un extraordinario legado músical como compositor, arreglista, instrumentista o productor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muy pronto artistas como Jamie Foxx, Jennifer Houston, BeBe Winans, Akon o Mary J.Blige le rendirán homenaje por su trayectoria a traves de "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Q: Soul Bossa Nostra&lt;/span&gt;". Un disco con versiones actuales extraidas del extenso recorrido musical de Quincy Jones, aunque yo prefiero rescatar de ese universo lleno de talento y buenas compañías la canción "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;The Secret Garden&lt;/span&gt;", publicada en 1989 dentro del álbum "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Back On The Block&lt;/span&gt;". Toda una caricia sonora con la ayuda de las voces seductoras de Barry White, James Ingram, Al B. Sure! y El DeBarge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xjLjMSut_JU&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/xjLjMSut_JU/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="520" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Tell me your secret&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna know about just any secret&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know about that special secret {Oh}&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight I want you to learn all about the&lt;br /&gt;secrets&lt;br /&gt;In your garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna read your mind, know you deepest feelings&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make it right for you&lt;br /&gt;Baby, show me&lt;br /&gt;Let me share the mystery, oh&lt;br /&gt;(Come on, come on, come on, come on)&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart tonight&lt;br /&gt;(Come on, come on, come on)&lt;br /&gt;Make it alright, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;(Come on, come out tonight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a melody that we could sing together&lt;br /&gt;I've got the secret key to you, baby&lt;br /&gt;Let's make music&lt;br /&gt;Harmonizin' ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;(Come on, come on, come on, come on)&lt;br /&gt;Come on, sing it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in the garden&lt;br /&gt;Where temptation feels so right&lt;br /&gt;Passion can make you fall for what you feel&lt;br /&gt;In the garden {Ooh...}&lt;br /&gt;We can make it come alive { We can make it come&lt;br /&gt;alive}&lt;br /&gt;Every night, oh, woman {Every single night}&lt;br /&gt;Your secret garden, hoo...hoo...hoo...hoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby&lt;br /&gt;I need to be with you, let me lay beside you&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want me too all night&lt;br /&gt;Gonna hold you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, baby, can I touch you there&lt;br /&gt;(Come on, come on, come on, come on)&lt;br /&gt;I can keep you satisfied, baby&lt;br /&gt;(Come on, come on, come on)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh-wee, ooh-wee, baby&lt;br /&gt;Please, baby, oh, darlin'&lt;br /&gt;(Come on, come out tonight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll take good care of you&lt;br /&gt;That's what a man is supposed to do&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be there for you all the time&lt;br /&gt;Let you hair down&lt;br /&gt;Let me get you in the mood&lt;br /&gt;(Come on, come on, come on, come on)&lt;br /&gt;Come on, take me, take me with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the garden&lt;br /&gt;Where temptation feels so right&lt;br /&gt;Passion can make you fall for what you feel&lt;br /&gt;In the garden&lt;br /&gt;We can make it come alive&lt;br /&gt;Every night, oh, woman&lt;br /&gt;Here in the secret garden, hoo...hoo...hoo...hoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never wanted anyone&lt;br /&gt;(Woo...ooh...ooh...woo...)&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted anyone as much as I, as much as I want&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;I want you to show me, I want you to tell me how you&lt;br /&gt;feel&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh-wee, ooh-wee, baby) All the secrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think I am gonna take care of you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I have got what you need&lt;br /&gt;Sho' you right [And I want to take our time because&lt;br /&gt;we&lt;br /&gt;have all night]&lt;br /&gt;If you think I am gonna be good to you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I like what you do&lt;br /&gt;Sho' you right (Oh, I'm gon' be so good to you, baby,&lt;br /&gt;ooh-wee, ooh-wee, baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think I am gonna take care of you (Hey...)&lt;br /&gt;If you think I have got what you need&lt;br /&gt;Sho' you right [Let me know your secrets]&lt;br /&gt;If you think I am gonna be good to you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I like what you do&lt;br /&gt;Sho' you right [Sho' you right, baby, you don't know&lt;br /&gt;me]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think I am gonna take care of you {Ooh...}&lt;br /&gt;If you think I have got what you need&lt;br /&gt;Sho' you right [How does that feel]&lt;br /&gt;If you think I am gonna be good to you (I'm gonna be&lt;br /&gt;good to you)&lt;br /&gt;If you think I like what you do (Oh...)&lt;br /&gt;Sho' you right (Oh...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think I am gonna take care of you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I have got what you need&lt;br /&gt;Sho' you right (Turn the lights down low)&lt;br /&gt;If you think I am gonna be good to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-6654278251743562581?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6654278251743562581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=6654278251743562581&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6654278251743562581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6654278251743562581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/11/quincy-jones-secret-garden.html' title='Quincy Jones: The Secret Garden'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TF8J6fDMbuI/AAAAAAAAAXM/ihW9rNiLxMA/s72-c/Quincy+Jones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-2868626154880833295</id><published>2010-10-25T08:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T08:37:48.092+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cee-Lo Green'/><title type='text'>Cee-lo Green: The Lady Killer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TMKmhRtdVeI/AAAAAAAAAaM/kewIiYZEv1s/s1600/Cee-Lo+Green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 510px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TMKmhRtdVeI/AAAAAAAAAaM/kewIiYZEv1s/s400/Cee-Lo+Green.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531166382984353250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rapero, compositor, productor y en la actualidad tocado por una varita mágica que lo ha situado en lo alto de los índices de popularidad. Se trata de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Cee-Lo Green&lt;/span&gt;, que ya obtuvo en su etapa anterior junto a Brian Burton –aka Danger Mouse- un éxito espectacular a través de la formación Gnarls Barkley y su hit "Crazy". Su carismática voz, que contiene la esencia del viejo soul, áspera, desgarradora y explosiva, logra encauzar en su nuevo disco en solitario titulado &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;The Lady Killer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;un torrente de comercialidad y buen soul directo y sin tapujos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi lo demuestra su primer single titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Fuck You&lt;/span&gt;". Rítmico, incisivo, vibrante y pegadizo hasta el punto de ver como la gente que lo escucha queda embobada tatareando y moviéndose con su melodía. Sin embargo "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Old Fashioned&lt;/span&gt;" -otro tema de este nuevo álbum- se mantiene distante del desenfreno y ritmo de su tema anterior, pero con un exquisito toque evocando al viejo soul de los años 50 y 60. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/My%20Documents/player5.swf" bgcolor="undefined" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="playlistfile=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/playlist/Cee-Lo-Green.xml&amp;amp;playlistsize=120&amp;amp;backcolor=00000f&amp;amp;frontcolor=FFFFFF&amp;amp;lightcolor=FAAC58&amp;amp;playlist=bottom&amp;amp;repeat=list" width="510" height="440"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-2868626154880833295?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2868626154880833295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=2868626154880833295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2868626154880833295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2868626154880833295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/10/cee-lo-green-lady-killer.html' title='Cee-lo Green: The Lady Killer'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TMKmhRtdVeI/AAAAAAAAAaM/kewIiYZEv1s/s72-c/Cee-Lo+Green.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-2472546065671533759</id><published>2010-10-19T08:34:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T08:36:18.301+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Pasadenas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Pasadenas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TLtVUovYmjI/AAAAAAAAAaE/frlgfePJ8X0/s1600/The+Pasadenas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TLtVUovYmjI/AAAAAAAAAaE/frlgfePJ8X0/s400/The+Pasadenas.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529106780549323314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;The Pasadenas&lt;/span&gt; eran un grupo inglés que, basándose en coreografías y sonidos que se les podría identificar claramente con el sonido Motown de los años 60, iniciaron a finales de los años 80 una corta pero refrescante irrupción en el panorama musical europeo. Mezclaban el funky con el rhytm &amp;amp; blues y el pop, exhalando un aroma elegante y muy distante del rap dominante de la época.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canciones llenas de fuerza y energía como en "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Riding On A Train&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Tribute(Right On)&lt;/span&gt;" o "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm Doing Fine Now&lt;/span&gt;", contrastaban con otras de talante más suave y sensible, como en "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Enchanted Lady&lt;/span&gt;", donde acaparaba el espíritu de Smokey Robinson. Todo un placer poder disfrutar de ellos con su estilo y sonido envolvente de nostalgia a los años 60 y 70.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/My%20Documents/player5.swf" bgcolor="undefined" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="playlistfile=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/playlist/The.Pasadenas.xml&amp;amp;playlistsize=230&amp;amp;backcolor=00000f&amp;amp;frontcolor=FFFFFF&amp;amp;lightcolor=FAAC58&amp;amp;playlist=bottom&amp;amp;repeat=list" width="510" height="580"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-2472546065671533759?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2472546065671533759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=2472546065671533759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2472546065671533759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2472546065671533759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/10/pasadenas.html' title='The Pasadenas'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TLtVUovYmjI/AAAAAAAAAaE/frlgfePJ8X0/s72-c/The+Pasadenas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-6399996719965935030</id><published>2010-10-13T08:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T08:47:16.611+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly Rowland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Kelly Rowland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TLCXFfSi3gI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/hx7TgVGH6F8/s1600/Kelly+Rowland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px -10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TLCXFfSi3gI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/hx7TgVGH6F8/s400/Kelly+Rowland.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526082863338020354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ex-componente del grupo femenino Destiny's Child, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kelly Rowland&lt;/span&gt; no ha logrado el mismo éxito comercial que otra de las divas que formaban el grupo, Beyoncé Knowles, pero no abandona el empeño de seguir intentando formar parte de esa élite de artistas femeninas de R&amp;amp;B que intentan comerse el mercado de ventas de discos. De esta forma contra-ataca con un tercer álbum, cuyo título será una incógnita hasta su elección entre las propuestas que sean recibidas a través de su página web. Pero si conocemos -ni más ni menos-  cuatro de los videos con los que lo da a conocer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se trata de un intento desesperado de entrar en el aro musical de la música negra más comercial en auge en el continente europeo. Para ello cuenta con Dj francés de la música electrónica David Ghetta -todo un rey midas que convierte en oro casi todo lo que toca-  en los temas "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Commander&lt;/span&gt;" y "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Forever And A Day&lt;/span&gt;". Se suman otros dos videos más, "R&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;ose Colored Glasses&lt;/span&gt;" y "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Grown Woman&lt;/span&gt;", atacando todos los flancos..., aunque a veces no hay mejor ataque que una buena defensa y se echa en falta el sonido más purista de sus inicios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/My%20Documents/player5.swf" bgcolor="undefined" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="playlistfile=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/playlist/Kelly.Rowland1.xml&amp;amp;playlistsize=230&amp;amp;backcolor=00000f&amp;amp;frontcolor=FFFFFF&amp;amp;lightcolor=FAAC58&amp;amp;playlist=bottom&amp;amp;repeat=list" width="510" height="580"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-6399996719965935030?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6399996719965935030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=6399996719965935030&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6399996719965935030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6399996719965935030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/10/kelly-rowland.html' title='Kelly Rowland'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TLCXFfSi3gI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/hx7TgVGH6F8/s72-c/Kelly+Rowland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-7201810340284676799</id><published>2010-10-07T08:20:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T08:31:44.420+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kem'/><title type='text'>Kem: Intimacy III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TKRWNvL-T_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/IY09zR9pAuA/s1600/Kem-Intimacy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 510px; height: 340px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TKRWNvL-T_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/IY09zR9pAuA/s400/Kem-Intimacy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522633837068046322" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Con un sonido de corte acústico, donde la simplitud y elegancia se van abriendo paso pista tras pista, &lt;font style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Intimacy III: album III&lt;/font&gt; de &lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kem&lt;/font&gt;, es un soplo de aire puro que te oxigena los pulmones y sobre todo acaricia tus oidos. Nativo de Nashville, fue en  Detroit -lugar de origen de su compañía de discos, la Motown- donde se ha formado musicalmente inspirándose en artistas como Stevie Wonder. Allí y dentro de la Motown, ha realizado producciones para  varios artistas y publicado sus tres álbumes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincero e intimista en la concepción del trabajo, cuenta con la colaboración de Jill Scott , David J. Van dePitt -produjo en 1971 la obra maestra de Marvin Gaye "What's Going On"- dirigiendo la sección de cuerda de la Orquesta Sinfónica de Detroit en su primer single, la balada "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Why Would You Stay&lt;/font&gt;", o la del conocidísimo productor Rex Rideout. En el reproductor dejo tres ejemplos de la calidad de este hombre. Por un lado el video de su single anteriormente citado, y dos temas más, esta vez sólo audio en "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Share My Life&lt;/font&gt;", un lazo de seducción con el jugueteo de su sensual voz , y "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;When I'm Loving You&lt;/font&gt;", acurrucándose dulce y delicadamente por medio de su melodía.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/My%20Documents/player5.swf" bgcolor="undefined" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="playlistfile=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/playlist/Kem.xml&amp;amp;playlistsize=170&amp;amp;backcolor=00000f&amp;amp;frontcolor=FFFFFF&amp;amp;lightcolor=FAAC58&amp;amp;playlist=bottom&amp;amp;repeat=list" width="510" height="490"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-7201810340284676799?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7201810340284676799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=7201810340284676799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/7201810340284676799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/7201810340284676799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/10/kem-intimacy-iii.html' title='Kem: Intimacy III'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TKRWNvL-T_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/IY09zR9pAuA/s72-c/Kem-Intimacy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-6018337938506945842</id><published>2010-10-01T11:16:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T11:42:50.181+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamiroquai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Jamiroquai: Rock Dust Light Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TKITG0_MIUI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ygGzUKrRBME/s1600/Jamiroquai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521997101133472066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 328px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TKITG0_MIUI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ygGzUKrRBME/s400/Jamiroquai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;El acid Jazz, el pop-rock, el electro-funk... asi son los sonidos que podemos encontrar al escuchar a la banda inglesa -liderada por Jason "Jay" Kay- &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Jamiroquai&lt;/span&gt;. Desde que se formaron en 1992, han ido moldeando su sonido desde un acid jazz y forma de cantar con reminiscencias al gran Stevie Wonder, hacia sonidos más electrónicos y dance, sin perder por ello la magia, el encanto y energía vital que fluye de forma natural evocando un sonido soul de los años 70 que les ha hecho ser conocidos en todo el mundo, vender más de 35 millones de discos y acumular numerosos reconocimientos internacionales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Rock Dust Light Star&lt;/span&gt; será su séptimo álbum de estudio, después de un paréntesis de 5 años y cambio de compañía discográfica, Universal Music. Dos son los videoclip con los que presenta su nuevo trabajo, ambos rodados en Almería. Uno nos destapa las dotes de pilotaje dentro de un helicóptero de Jay Kay, "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;White Knuckle Ride&lt;/span&gt;", en una vertiginosa persecución a un Porsche a ritmo funky-dance, como nos tenía acostumbrados en sus últimos discos. Y el otro tema, más tranquilito, "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Blue Skies&lt;/span&gt;", una continuación del video anterior, conduciendo una moto. Finalizamos con una actuación en un show para televisión con la canción que da título al álbum, "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Rock Dust Light Star&lt;/span&gt;". Como siempre espectacular en su particular forma de interpretar las canciones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/My%20Documents/player5.swf" bgcolor="undefined" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="playlistfile=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/playlist/Jamiroquai.xml&amp;amp;playlistsize=170&amp;amp;backcolor=00000f&amp;amp;frontcolor=FFFFFF&amp;amp;lightcolor=FAAC58&amp;amp;playlist=bottom&amp;amp;repeat=list" width="510" height="490"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-6018337938506945842?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6018337938506945842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=6018337938506945842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6018337938506945842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6018337938506945842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/10/jamiroquai-blue-skies.html' title='Jamiroquai: Rock Dust Light Star'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TKITG0_MIUI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ygGzUKrRBME/s72-c/Jamiroquai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-5755873342314707556</id><published>2010-09-22T08:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T15:08:57.838+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Charles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 50&apos;s y 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Ray Charles: Hallelujah I Love Her So</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLColmWeW-E/THi4sGJVLHI/AAAAAAAAAcc/b8DtiqAsnU8/s1600/Ray.Charles.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 373px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLColmWeW-E/THi4sGJVLHI/AAAAAAAAAcc/b8DtiqAsnU8/s400/Ray.Charles.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510357211791305842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La magia brotaba por su áspera y profunda voz cargada de emotividad. Su pasión interpretando las canciones, su entusiasmo a través de las notas de su piano..., &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ray Charles&lt;/span&gt; era un genio, y como tal, tenía una visión de la música que lo hacían atravesar el límite de lo dimensional. Para él flirtear con géneros como el soul, el R&amp;amp;B, el gospel, el country, el blues, el jazz... y porqué no decirlo, hasta el rock &amp;amp; roll, eran parte de su existencia dominándolos a la perfección. Maestro de maestros, fueron muchas las décadas ejerciendo ese roll, dando ejemplo y sembrando este lenguaje mágico y universal que es la música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este 23 de septiembre hubiera cumplido 80 años, y no se me ocurre otra forma mejor de recordarlo, que esparciendo su legado por medio de una de sus increibles canciones. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Hallelujah I Love Her So&lt;/span&gt;" es uno de los muchos temas en los que siente y transmite la emoción de principio a fin, interpreta con el corazón y eso se percibe. Ray Charles es un mito, una leyenda que jamás desaparecerá de la faz de la tierra, siempre habrá alguien que nos evocará su recuerdo a través del tarareo de una melodía, en la interpretación ilusionada de un cantante primerizo de soul en cualquier garito..., quizás como post de un blog como lo hago yo ahora..., o simplemente habrá que escuchar una canción y sentir que Ray convive con nosotros en forma de música.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cf0X7QuK4LI&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/Cf0X7QuK4LI/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="520" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know&lt;br /&gt;She is my baby and she lives next door&lt;br /&gt;Every mornin' 'fore the sun comes up&lt;br /&gt;She brings me coffee in my favorite cup&lt;br /&gt;That's why I know, yes, I know&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, I just love her so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm in trouble and I have no friend&lt;br /&gt;I know she'll go with me until the end&lt;br /&gt;Everybody asks me how I know&lt;br /&gt;I smile at them and say, "She told me so"&lt;br /&gt;That's why I know, oh, I know&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, I just love her so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I call her on the telephone&lt;br /&gt;And tell her that I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;By the time I count from one to four&lt;br /&gt;I hear her [KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK] on my door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening when the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;When there is nobody else around&lt;br /&gt;She kisses me and she holds me tight&lt;br /&gt;And tells me, "Daddy, everything's all right"&lt;br /&gt;That's why I know, yes, I know&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, I just love her so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I call her on the telephone&lt;br /&gt;And tell her that I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;By the time I count from one to four&lt;br /&gt;I hear her [KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK] on my door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening when the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;When there is nobody else around&lt;br /&gt;She kisses me and she holds me tight&lt;br /&gt;And tells me, "Daddy, everything's all right"&lt;br /&gt;That's why I know, yes, I know&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, I just love her so&lt;br /&gt;Oh, hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know, I just love her so&lt;br /&gt;She's my little woman, waitin' all this time&lt;br /&gt;Babe, I'm a little fool for you, little girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-5755873342314707556?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5755873342314707556/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=5755873342314707556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/5755873342314707556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/5755873342314707556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/09/ray-charles-hallelujah-i-love-her-so.html' title='Ray Charles: Hallelujah I Love Her So'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLColmWeW-E/THi4sGJVLHI/AAAAAAAAAcc/b8DtiqAsnU8/s72-c/Ray.Charles.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-4584732295983468238</id><published>2010-09-17T08:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T08:16:33.728+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 90&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Fantasia: I'm Doin' Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/THF4hsYU5MI/AAAAAAAAAXk/1rRNpdl5eYM/s1600/Fantasia+Barrino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508316339495036098" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 480px; cursor: pointer; height: 360px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/THF4hsYU5MI/AAAAAAAAAXk/1rRNpdl5eYM/s400/Fantasia+Barrino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos hacemos eco -transcurrido el letargo veraniego- de lo que es el tercer álbum de la sensual y versátil cantante de R&amp;amp;B americana Fantasia Monique Barrino, conocida artísticamente como &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Fantasía&lt;/span&gt;. El álbum lleva por título &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back To Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y su publicación ha sido precedida de varios falsos intentos de lanzamiento por parte de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;J Records&lt;/span&gt;, pero por fin podremos escuchar, no sólo el video presentación titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Bittersweet&lt;/span&gt;", sino el resto de los temas tras cuatro años de paréntesis creativo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atrás quedaron sus inicios como ganadora del conocido programa televisivo "American Idol", donde su voz enamoraba tanto interpretando temas clásicos como actuales, gospel o R&amp;amp;B, al igual que sus numerosos premios cosechados con sus anteriores discos. Ahora intentará mostrar una madured y estabilidad musical más firme. Para ello cuenta con colaboraciones de la talla de Ne-Yo, Claude Kelly o Cee-Lo Green, y sobre todo, con su personalidad y fuerza interpretativa que te engancharán en temas como "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Collard Greens And Cornbread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" o "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;The Thrill Is Gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;". Una gran mujer de gran poderío que podemos disfrutar en el directo de su tema "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm Doin' Me&lt;/span&gt;" en el programa televisivo Regis and Kelly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RCbSwProN_A&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/RCbSwProN_A/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="520" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes as women we give more than we should&lt;br /&gt;To a man that just don’t treat us good, No&lt;br /&gt;Gave him my heart my time&lt;br /&gt;Did all that I could in the past to keep him here with me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;But now I woke up, Opened both my eyes up&lt;br /&gt;Realize that I don’t need any other.&lt;br /&gt;Man, if you can’t love me equally,&lt;br /&gt;Then you don’t need to be with me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more beautiful then knowing you’re worth&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I know exactly what I deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin me, this time around&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin’ me, don’t need you now&lt;br /&gt;I rather be by myself, I won’t let your drama hold me down&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin’ me, this time around&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin me, I’ve finally found&lt;br /&gt;I’d rather be by myself, I’m doin’ me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Won’t spend another minute wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;On a man, hey, that only tells me lies, no&lt;br /&gt;Aint saying that I don’t need love&lt;br /&gt;But them games, I don’t need that in my life, no&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin me, this time around&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin’ me, don’t need you now&lt;br /&gt;I rather be by myself, I won’t let your drama hold me down&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin’ me, this time around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin me, I’ve finally found&lt;br /&gt;I’d rather be by myself, I’m doin’ me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could pray for you to act right everyday&lt;br /&gt;But it ain’t up to me to make you change&lt;br /&gt;Life is too damn short to live unhappily&lt;br /&gt;So I’m being selfish and putting myself in first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin me, this time around&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin’ me, don’t need you now&lt;br /&gt;I rather be by myself, I won’t let your drama hold me down&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin’ me, this time around&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin me, I’ve finally found&lt;br /&gt;I’d rather be by myself, I’m doin’ me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m doing me&lt;br /&gt;This time around&lt;br /&gt;I’m doing me&lt;br /&gt;This time around&lt;br /&gt;No more crying, going thru hell&lt;br /&gt;It’s so good, I’m lovin myself&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin’ me&lt;br /&gt;This time around&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin’ me&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin’ me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah&lt;br /&gt;I’m doin’ me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-4584732295983468238?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4584732295983468238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=4584732295983468238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4584732295983468238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4584732295983468238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/09/fantasia-im-doin-me.html' title='Fantasia: I&apos;m Doin&apos; Me'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/THF4hsYU5MI/AAAAAAAAAXk/1rRNpdl5eYM/s72-c/Fantasia+Barrino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3119108534400113733</id><published>2010-09-12T17:26:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:32:26.511+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trey Songz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Trey Songz: Can't Be Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TIzwjpGKkXI/AAAAAAAAAYc/NZfnFtzYeiY/s1600/Trey+Songz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 340px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TIzwjpGKkXI/AAAAAAAAAYc/NZfnFtzYeiY/s400/Trey+Songz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516048138739814770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Afroamericano nacido en los Estados Unidos, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Trey Songz&lt;/span&gt; es uno más de los jóvenes nacidos en los años 80, que buscaron inspiración en artistas de los 60 y 70, para crear nuevas experiencias sonoras en el Rnb. De esa manera encontró en Smokey Robinson, y más tarde en Luther Vandross, la fuente sonora que le ha hecho destacar en canciones de talante suave y sensual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora trás la aparición de su segundo video y la escucha del resto del trabajo de su nuevo álbum titulado &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Passion, Pain &amp;amp; Pleasure&lt;/span&gt;, ya podemos decir que su primer single  "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Bottoms Up&lt;/span&gt;" junto a  Nikki Minaj, fue un accidente. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Can't Be Friends&lt;/span&gt;" forma parte de manera más coherente de lo que se espera de él, más en armonía con la mayoría del resto de los temas que forman el álbum, cuya producción esta en manos de Troy Taylor, Bryan-Michael Cox, Stargate y Mario Winans en la firma de este último sencillo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="520" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ArdBI_F1LKo?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Look what this girl … did to me&lt;br /&gt;She didn’t cut me off from a good good love&lt;br /&gt;She told me that those days where gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m sitting here goin’ half crazy&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I know she still thinks about me too&lt;br /&gt;And it ain’t no way in hell&lt;br /&gt;That I can be just friends with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wish we never did it&lt;br /&gt;And I wish we never loved it&lt;br /&gt;And I wish I never fell so deep in love with you and now it ain’t no way we can be friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way it felt no fakin’ it&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we were movin’ just a little too fast&lt;br /&gt;But what we’ve done we can’t take it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m sitting here halfway crazy&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I know she still thinks about me too&lt;br /&gt;And it ain’t no way in hell&lt;br /&gt;That I can be just friends with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wish we never did it&lt;br /&gt;And I wish we never loved it&lt;br /&gt;And I wish I never fell so deep in love with you and now it ain’t no way we can be friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I can say is&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la (la)&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la la la (la la la ooh)&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la la la la (hey)&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t no tellin’ what we could have been&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t no tellin’ what we could have been (no)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I knew it ends like this&lt;br /&gt;I never would have kissed you cause I fell in love with you&lt;br /&gt;We never would have kicked it&lt;br /&gt;Girl now every things different&lt;br /&gt;I’ve lost my own recoverin’ my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s why I wish we never did it&lt;br /&gt;Oooh yea&lt;br /&gt;And I wish we never loved it (I wish we’d never loved it)&lt;br /&gt;And I wish I never fell so deep in love with you and now it ain’t no way we can be friends (we can’t be friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3119108534400113733?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3119108534400113733/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3119108534400113733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3119108534400113733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3119108534400113733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/09/trey-songz-cant-be-friends.html' title='Trey Songz: Can&apos;t Be Friends'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TIzwjpGKkXI/AAAAAAAAAYc/NZfnFtzYeiY/s72-c/Trey+Songz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-5915645388239860464</id><published>2010-09-07T08:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T09:27:33.417+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ty Causey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Ty Causey: Down II Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/THdyfe0CQ2I/AAAAAAAAAX8/4YKj9i0KZz0/s1600/Ty+Causey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/THdyfe0CQ2I/AAAAAAAAAX8/4YKj9i0KZz0/s400/Ty+Causey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509998554283918178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Manteniendo la elegancia y sex-appeal que le caracteriza, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ty Causey&lt;/span&gt; ha publicado su nuevo álbum dispuesto a reconfortar los oidos más ansiosos por escuchar buena música. Composiciones rebosantes de delicadeza y brillantez, voz deslumbrantemente atrayente, y sonidos armoniosos, donde el smooth jazz y el soul se funden mitigando la sed más ansiosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Down II Earth&lt;/span&gt; es el nombre del álbum. Un vergel donde Ty Causey logra alzar sus dotes de productor, compositor y cantante a la altura de los grandes. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Rocket II The Moon&lt;/span&gt;" y "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;A Place in Your Heart&lt;/span&gt;" es una pequeña muestra del talento con el que nos podemos encontrar. Sólo es necesario dejarse arrastrar por la suavidad de su corriente sonora y acabaremos fondeados en su bahía musical. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://boxstr.net/files/6689662_ojsvi/Ty.Causey-Down.II.Earth.flv&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tvzzbH5chYs/TDXg-SaWexI/AAAAAAAACEA/xrTeU_je-9M/s1600/tycausey.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="520" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-5915645388239860464?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5915645388239860464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=5915645388239860464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/5915645388239860464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/5915645388239860464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/09/ty-causey-down-ii-earth.html' title='Ty Causey: Down II Earth'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/THdyfe0CQ2I/AAAAAAAAAX8/4YKj9i0KZz0/s72-c/Ty+Causey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-7668947625028804883</id><published>2010-09-01T08:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:34:06.585+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Seal: Secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TH3uPhv0c_I/AAAAAAAAAYM/conigpAqFMI/s1600/Seal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TH3uPhv0c_I/AAAAAAAAAYM/conigpAqFMI/s400/Seal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511823469495743474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dispuesto a celebrar su veinteavo cumpleaños en el mundo de la música, el británico de origen nigeriano &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Seal&lt;/span&gt; no lo hace de mejor forma que con la publicación de su octavo álbum de estudio titulado &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seal 6: Commitment&lt;/span&gt;. Pretenderá ser una evolución desde los sonidos donde mezclaba soul, folk, pop y dance, hacia la sencillez de sonidos más orgánicos y puros con la utilización de instrumentos como la  guitarra acústica o violines, al igual que un acercamiento a ritmos con influencias brasileñas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La canción &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;"Secret&lt;/span&gt;" es el adelando de este álbum, donde podemos ya percatarnos de la sutileza en la producción llevada a cabo por David Foster. El mismo que hace dos años le produjo su anterior disco con versiones de clásicos del soul. Esperaremos que este nuevo disco -esta vez con temas originales- nos permitan deleitarnos con una de las mejores voces de la escena soul/Rnb británica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="520" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NDm4CQydktc?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 500px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;You must know me, i’m one of your secrets&lt;br /&gt;you must know me, i’m one of your secrets&lt;br /&gt;i belong to you. i belong to you. and you belong to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you must know me, i’m one of your secrets.&lt;br /&gt;from what i see, you’re trying to hard to keep it.&lt;br /&gt;well i belong to you. i belong to you. i belong to you. and you belong to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at me, i’m your hearts keeper.&lt;br /&gt;meant for me 3:21AM, she will be here. oh yes she will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i belong to you. yes, i belong to you. i belong to you. and you belong to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at me, i’m one of your secrets.&lt;br /&gt;from what i see, you’re trying hard to keep it.&lt;br /&gt;but i belong to you. i belong to you. i belong to you.&lt;br /&gt;and you belong to me. you belong to me. you belong to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-7668947625028804883?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7668947625028804883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=7668947625028804883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/7668947625028804883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/7668947625028804883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/09/seal-secret.html' title='Seal: Secret'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TH3uPhv0c_I/AAAAAAAAAYM/conigpAqFMI/s72-c/Seal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3841541087566459953</id><published>2010-08-25T08:22:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:35:01.456+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin Richardson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Calvin Richardson: You're So Amazing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/THF-W-jkWJI/AAAAAAAAAXs/K8ahdixrdSU/s1600/Calvin+Richardson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 375px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/THF-W-jkWJI/AAAAAAAAAXs/K8ahdixrdSU/s400/Calvin+Richardson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508322752465229970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ha transcurrido ya un mes -que pronto pasa el tiempo- de mi retiro por necesidad de absorber energía, y  me encuentro con el retorno de un artista poseedor de una de esas voces que te enamoran a primera escucha, capaz de acariciarte con un soul sedoso y acogedor, todo un alumno aventajado de clásicos como Sam Cooke, Bobby Womack o Donny Hathaway, asi es &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Calvin Richardson&lt;/span&gt;. Su capacidad para combinar lo clásico con lo actual, me llenan de esperanza y entusiasmo ante la impaciencia de escuchar lo que será su quinto trabajo discográfico titulado &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;America’s Most Wanted&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El video que nos anuncia tan esperado retorno se titula "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;You're So Amazing&lt;/span&gt;" -y al igual que en la pista que hemos podido escuchar y que da título al álbum- nos muestra una vez más su valía como compositor, cantante y productor. Sin duda será un trabajo a la altura del apodo que se ha ganado de príncipe del soul, saliendo a relucir la autenticidad y honestidad musical que lleva en su interior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="520" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/u9SHy2WYly4?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3841541087566459953?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3841541087566459953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3841541087566459953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3841541087566459953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3841541087566459953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/08/calvin-richardson-youre-so-amazing.html' title='Calvin Richardson: You&apos;re So Amazing'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/THF-W-jkWJI/AAAAAAAAAXs/K8ahdixrdSU/s72-c/Calvin+Richardson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-8108926012487564993</id><published>2010-07-25T09:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T09:27:59.376+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ann Peebles'/><title type='text'>Ann Peebles: I Can't Stand The Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDmlfrcECLI/AAAAAAAAAWs/LAw5hyLdcPM/s1600/Ann+Peebles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 510px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDmlfrcECLI/AAAAAAAAAWs/LAw5hyLdcPM/s400/Ann+Peebles.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492603184209987762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mientras nuestras ciudades van perdiendo poco a poco habitantes por las vacaciones, y el calor se va apoderando del aire que nos rodea, vamos entrando sin querer en un estado de letargo y de abandono, que nos obliga a buscar el oxígeno necesario para armarse de la energía que nos permita continuar más adelante con este espacio para la música soul.&lt;br /&gt; Ese oxígeno, en pequeñas dosis, me lo dais dia a dia con vuestra presencia entrando en el blog y cómo no, tambien escuchando la música con la que disfruto con pasión. Música que he podido compartirla a lo largo de más de un año en este sitio, como la de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ann Peebles&lt;/span&gt; y la canción "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Can't Stand the Rain&lt;/span&gt;". Refrescante soul interpretado por una mujer con alma y voz poderosa con la que me despido hasta septiembre,&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; feliz verano y os espero a todos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RpEI2PJEOco&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/RpEI2PJEOco/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="520" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;I can't stand the rain 'gainst my window&lt;br /&gt;Bringing back sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand the rain 'gainst my window&lt;br /&gt;'Cause he's not here with me&lt;br /&gt;Hey window pain do you remember&lt;br /&gt;How sweet it used to be&lt;br /&gt;When we were together&lt;br /&gt;Everything was so grand, yes it was&lt;br /&gt;Now that we've parted&lt;br /&gt;There's one sound that I just can't stand...&lt;br /&gt;Alone with the pillow&lt;br /&gt;Where his head used to lay, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I know you've got some sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;But like a window you ain't got nothin' to say&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand the rain 'gainst my window&lt;br /&gt;Bringing back sweet memories, hey&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand the rain, ooh&lt;br /&gt;'Gainst my window, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;'Cause he's not here with me, uh&lt;br /&gt;Alone with the pillow uh uh&lt;br /&gt;Where his head used to lay, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I know you've got some sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;But like a window you ain't got nothin' to say, hey hey&lt;br /&gt;Uh, uh, I can't stand the rain...&lt;br /&gt;(I can't I can't I can't can't stand the rain)...&lt;br /&gt;Baby, uh, uh, uh, hey hey&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh, uh, uh, hey&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know, 't you think...&lt;br /&gt;No no ooh oooohh hey hey hey hey hey, no&lt;br /&gt;Dum dum dum dum dum dum dum dum dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;Oohh !... Get off my window...&lt;br /&gt;(I can't I can't I can't can't stand the rain)...&lt;br /&gt;Get off my window now, get off my window&lt;br /&gt;Get off my window nah, I can't stand the rain&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand the rain, ooh, can't stand the rain, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-8108926012487564993?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8108926012487564993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=8108926012487564993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8108926012487564993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8108926012487564993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/07/ann-peebles-i-cant-stand-rain.html' title='Ann Peebles: I Can&apos;t Stand The Rain'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDmlfrcECLI/AAAAAAAAAWs/LAw5hyLdcPM/s72-c/Ann+Peebles.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-4497264388967523703</id><published>2010-07-18T09:39:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:36:42.033+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sheryl Crow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Sheryl Crow: Summer Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDtvDPaNauI/AAAAAAAAAW8/skMXNCVgvp4/s1600/Sheryl+Crow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDtvDPaNauI/AAAAAAAAAW8/skMXNCVgvp4/s400/Sheryl+Crow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493106271975205602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cantante, compositora, guitarrista..., &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sheryl Crow&lt;/span&gt; es una mujer con un talento enorme que ha conseguido ocupar un lugar importante en el mundo de la música. No, no hemos cambiado de estilo musical en Magiasoul, ni nos hemos vuelto locos; es cierto que hasta ahora todos los méritos de esta mujer se han basado en el pop/rock con toques más country, pero su nuevo trabajo la balancean hacia la búsqueda de sonidos más soul. Para ella que nació en Missouri, a cien millas de Memphis (100 Miles From Memphis) -como se titula su nuevo álbum- no le ha supuesto un esfuerzo especial. Creció escuchando por la radio a los genios soul del momento como Otis Redding, Wilson Pickett o Aretha Franklin, sumándose ya en los 70 otros como Al Green, Curtis Mayfield, Marvin Gaye y Sly Stone.&lt;br /&gt;Además de la producción de Doyle Bramhall II y Justin Stanley, contará con la colaboración de Justin  Timberlake en una versión al estilo de Al Green del ya clásico de Terence Trent D'arby, "Sign Your Name". Habrá una versión de otro clásico de los Jackson 5, "I Want You Back", todo un tributo a Michael Jackson, de cuya banda formó parte haciendo coros hace más de 20 años. Su single presentación lleva un título muy apropiado para la época en la que estamos, "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Summer Day&lt;/span&gt;", una canción llena de color que inyecta optimismo, donde se puede intuir ese suave aroma retro que me recuerda al sonido Motown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="520" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gcezoElKwc0?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Every little thing that I felt that day&lt;br /&gt;Never will forget, there was love in the air&lt;br /&gt;I wasn’t looking for love to come my way&lt;br /&gt;Ooh baby baby but then I saw you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Summer day that I recall&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life&lt;br /&gt;And you gave me hope and love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be where you want me to&lt;br /&gt;That Summer day that changed it all&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life&lt;br /&gt;And you let me fall in love&lt;br /&gt;My baby I just want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to let it shine&lt;br /&gt;I just want to let it shine&lt;br /&gt;I just want to let it shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever think you knew everything?&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever think you had it all figured out?&lt;br /&gt;Ooh baby baby&lt;br /&gt;You know things can change&lt;br /&gt;But someone (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Summer day that I recall&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life&lt;br /&gt;And you gave me hope and love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be where you want me to&lt;br /&gt;That Summer day that changed it all&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life&lt;br /&gt;And you let me fall in love&lt;br /&gt;My baby I just want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me, baby?&lt;br /&gt;When I say I’m for you&lt;br /&gt;I knew we could make it&lt;br /&gt;The moment you came into my life&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know that you keep me (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Summer day that I recall&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life&lt;br /&gt;And you gave me hope and love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be where you want me to&lt;br /&gt;That Summer day that changed it all&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life&lt;br /&gt;And you let me fall in love&lt;br /&gt;My baby I just want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m gonna let it shine&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I’m gonna let it shine&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I’m gonna let it shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to let it shine&lt;br /&gt;I just want to let it shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-4497264388967523703?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4497264388967523703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=4497264388967523703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4497264388967523703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/4497264388967523703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/07/sheryl-crow-summer-day.html' title='Sheryl Crow: Summer Day'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDtvDPaNauI/AAAAAAAAAW8/skMXNCVgvp4/s72-c/Sheryl+Crow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-8747111385350986836</id><published>2010-07-11T09:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:16:57.971+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delegation'/><title type='text'>Delegation: Where Is The Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/SohmS3oH5_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/d7kNkgjqR70/s1600-h/delegation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370655029995235314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/SohmS3oH5_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/d7kNkgjqR70/s400/delegation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El funk corre por las venas de este grupo británico capitaneado por el jamaicano Ricky Bailey. Conocedor de la fuerza que por aquellos años -mediados de los 70- tenía el sonido funk, logró a traves de &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Delegation&lt;/span&gt; dar mayor riqueza al estilo. Un toque de elegancia, buenos acordes vocales y un ritmo de baile que te impedía permanecer inmóvil escuchándoles. Buena prueba de ello es este clásico de su disco debut titulado "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Where Is The Love&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="520"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NOsA1rbiIMM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NOsA1rbiIMM&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Where is the love we used to know,&lt;br /&gt;How did you loose it, where did it go.&lt;br /&gt;We had a love to last all time,&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's love was stronger than mine.&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love we used to know,&lt;br /&gt;Where did it go, how did you loose it,&lt;br /&gt;Where did it go, how did you loose it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I might gonna do, to stop these tears from falling,&lt;br /&gt;I lay here wake all night and I can hear you callin',&lt;br /&gt;What I might gonna say, my friends ask about you,&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll just became, I'm better off without you,&lt;br /&gt;I look in the mirror and I see a broken man, it's not a sunny side to see.&lt;br /&gt;I will knock together who's gonna make my pains, It don't make any difference to me, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love we used to know,&lt;br /&gt;How did you loose it, where did it go.&lt;br /&gt;We had a love to last all time,&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's love was stronger than mine.&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love we used to know,&lt;br /&gt;Where did it go, how did you loose it,&lt;br /&gt;Where did it go, how did you loose it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I find my way, without your love to guide me,&lt;br /&gt;I stop and close my eyes, and feel you deep inside me,&lt;br /&gt;How can I face the world, when there's no way to find you,&lt;br /&gt;You took your love away and close the door behind you,&lt;br /&gt;What good is tomorrow when nothing track today, I can't stop holdin' on to you.&lt;br /&gt;All I got to merry's that bring back yesterday, when all that I believe in must true, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love we used to know,&lt;br /&gt;How did you loose it, where did it go.&lt;br /&gt;We had a love to last all time,&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's love was stronger than mine.&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love we used to know,&lt;br /&gt;Where did it go, how did you loose it,&lt;br /&gt;Where did it go, how did you loose it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-8747111385350986836?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8747111385350986836/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=8747111385350986836&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8747111385350986836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8747111385350986836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/07/delegation-where-is-love.html' title='Delegation: Where Is The Love'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/SohmS3oH5_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/d7kNkgjqR70/s72-c/delegation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-849082981092321444</id><published>2010-07-04T10:21:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T20:51:23.261+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Legend and The Roots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>John Legend &amp; The Roots: Hard Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDBDWCLnyoI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Ka86uVlx-v4/s1600/John+Legend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDBDWCLnyoI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Ka86uVlx-v4/s400/John+Legend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489961991586433666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Han pasado 2 años desde la publicación del último disco titulado Evolver (Evolución) de &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;John Legend&lt;/span&gt;. Para mi fue todo un fiasco viniendo de una de las personas con mayor capacidad creativa del soul. Capaz de hacer vibrar al oyente con su voz "áspera", con sus canciones repletas de "feeling" y soul vivo lleno de autenticidad, tambien me demostró que era capaz de caer al vacio de la mediocridad y revolcarse en el barrizal de un RnB comercial carente de personalidad.&lt;br /&gt;En su momento aposté por su capacidad de visión y en que fuese capaz de recificar y maniobrar de esa "evolución" equivocada, y ahora escuchando el adelanto de lo que será su próximo disco titulado Wake Up! (Despertarse), parece que ciertamente ha logrado despertar de su letargo musical. Para ello cuenta con The Roots, un grupo con solera de Philadelphia, y pese a que sólo cuenta con un tema original, la canción "Shine" compuesta por John Legend para la película "Waiting For Superman", la existencia de versiones soul de los 60 y 70 que popularizaron en su dia grandes del soul como Marvin Gaye o Donny Hathaway, seguro que dejarán un buen sabor de boca como asi podemos apreciar en este adelanto titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hard Times&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rX4uKPRnrMQ&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/rX4uKPRnrMQ/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="520" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Cold, cold eyes upon me they stare&lt;br /&gt;People all around me and they’re all in fear&lt;br /&gt;They don’t seem to want me but they won’t admit&lt;br /&gt;I must be some kind of creature up here having fits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my party house, I’m afraid to come outside&lt;br /&gt;Although I’m filled with love I’m afraid they’ll hurt my pride&lt;br /&gt;So I play the part I feel they want of me&lt;br /&gt;And I pull the shades so I won’t see them seein’ me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havin’ hard times in this crazy town&lt;br /&gt;Havin’ hard times, there’s no love to be found&lt;br /&gt;Havin’ hard times, in this crazy town&lt;br /&gt;Havin’ hard times, there’s no love to be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my party house I feel like meetin’ others&lt;br /&gt;Familiar faces, creed and race, a brother&lt;br /&gt;But to my surprise I find a man corrupt&lt;br /&gt;Although he be my brother, he wants to hold me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havin’ hard times in this crazy town&lt;br /&gt;Havin’ hard times, there’s no love to be found&lt;br /&gt;Havin’ hard times, in this crazy town&lt;br /&gt;Havin’ hard times, there’s no love to be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many hard times…&lt;br /&gt;Sleepin’ on motel floors&lt;br /&gt;Knockin’ on my brother’s door&lt;br /&gt;Eatin’ Spam and Oreos and drinkin’ Thunderbird baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wail) In this crazy town&lt;br /&gt;Havin’ hard times, there’s no love to be found&lt;br /&gt;Havin’ hard times, in this crazy town&lt;br /&gt;Havin’ hard times, there’s no love to be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sick and tired&lt;br /&gt;I’m sick and tired of payin’ dues baby&lt;br /&gt;And I’m sick and tired of havin’ so many hard, hard times baby&lt;br /&gt;And from my party house, from my party house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-849082981092321444?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/849082981092321444/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=849082981092321444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/849082981092321444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/849082981092321444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/07/john-legend-roots-hard-times.html' title='John Legend &amp; The Roots: Hard Times'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDBDWCLnyoI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Ka86uVlx-v4/s72-c/John+Legend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-2880052875421610876</id><published>2010-06-27T10:17:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T20:51:34.322+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keith Sweat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Keith Sweat: Test Drive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TCcHzMFmcmI/AAAAAAAAAWE/N3dAi12F_Lk/s1600/Keith+Sweat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TCcHzMFmcmI/AAAAAAAAAWE/N3dAi12F_Lk/s400/Keith+Sweat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487363246973678178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keith Sweat&lt;/span&gt; inició en los 80 una prometedora carrera artística en solitario, donde su sensual voz y su estilo R&amp;amp;B combinado con los ritmos del hip hop, lo elevaron a lo más alto de lo que se denominó el "new jack swing". Sonidos fáciles de escuchar, melodías suaves y letras románticas era la fórmula que le sirvió en un principio, pero que con el paso de los años, quizás lo han estancado en la mediocridad.&lt;br /&gt;Para este 2010 retorna con un nuevo disco titulado Ridin' Solo. Sin sorpresas para los que siguen contando con él como máximo representante del sonido R&amp;amp;B suave y romántico, no se verán decepcionados. Para los que, por el contrario,  queremos encontrar más energía vital, más desgarro e implicación emocional,  probablemente nos sepa a poco..., pese a que para su single promocional titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Test Drive&lt;/span&gt;", cuente con otro peso pesado que tambien comparte con él estilo y formas, Joe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" width="520" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SKtBqPcI6Tc&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/SKtBqPcI6Tc/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 510px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 520px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(170,221,247)"&gt;Baby I got it got what you need&lt;br /&gt;Wanna take you places you may never wanna leave&lt;br /&gt;Let me be ya driver ill take you wherever&lt;br /&gt;Let me sit behind ya lay it on my leather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawty tell me thats its okay (okay)&lt;br /&gt;If I spend da nite baby (baby)&lt;br /&gt;I can give you just what you need&lt;br /&gt;As long as the light is green&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you ready ill go (go)&lt;br /&gt;Caution imma take it slow (slow)&lt;br /&gt;Like aww baby aww baby aww baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme a test drive (ey) so I can take you for a ride&lt;br /&gt;After midnight (ey) we'll go downtown&lt;br /&gt;Gimme a test drive (ey) gimme a test drive&lt;br /&gt;When I throw some d's on ya body&lt;br /&gt;If you ready you can start it by givin me a test drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you ready come roll with me&lt;br /&gt;We can take it slow&lt;br /&gt;If ya want ill bring you up to speed&lt;br /&gt;Tell me u a rider you can be my passenger&lt;br /&gt;Ill keep both my hands on&lt;br /&gt;And I wont be askin you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawty tell me thats its okay (okay)&lt;br /&gt;If I spend da nite baby (baby)&lt;br /&gt;I can give you just what you need&lt;br /&gt;As long as the light is green&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you ready ill go (go)&lt;br /&gt;Caution imma take it slow (slow)&lt;br /&gt;Like aww baby aww baby aww baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme a test drive (ohh) so I can take you for a ride&lt;br /&gt;After midnight (ohh) we'll go downtown&lt;br /&gt;Gimme a test drive (ooh) gimme a test drive&lt;br /&gt;When I throw some d's on ya body&lt;br /&gt;If you ready you can start it by givin me a test drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been waitin on ya signal before we get down&lt;br /&gt;Never wanted somethin so bad need you right now (right now)&lt;br /&gt;Baby say the word (word) ill give you all of me (me)&lt;br /&gt;Long as the light is green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme a test drive (ey) so I can take you for a ride&lt;br /&gt;After midnight (ey)we'll go downtown&lt;br /&gt;Gimme a test drive (ey)gimme a test drive&lt;br /&gt;When I throw some d's on ya body&lt;br /&gt;If you ready you can start it by givin me a test drive&lt;br /&gt;(repeat) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-2880052875421610876?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2880052875421610876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=2880052875421610876&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2880052875421610876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2880052875421610876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/06/keith-sweat-test-drive.html' title='Keith Sweat: Test Drive'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TCcHzMFmcmI/AAAAAAAAAWE/N3dAi12F_Lk/s72-c/Keith+Sweat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-6977187447005397321</id><published>2010-06-22T08:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T08:20:15.170+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deniece Williams'/><title type='text'>Deniece Williams: Free</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Soh5tgxOklI/AAAAAAAAAK4/XiZVVueUjKI/s1600-h/Deniece.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370676378436801106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Soh5tgxOklI/AAAAAAAAAK4/XiZVVueUjKI/s400/Deniece.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Deniece Williams &lt;/span&gt;comenzó como vocalista junto a otras portentosas de la voz, como Minnie Ripperton o Syreeta Wright, en el grupo vocal que acompañaba a Stevie Wonder llamado Wonderlove. Fuertemente influenciada por Stevie y otras divas de la época como Aretha Franklin y Diana Ross, sus temas estaban cargados de baladas soul y de un RnB de calidad donde daba rienda suelta a su dulce y educada voz. Era su seña de identidad en esos primeros discos que publicó en solitario a mediados de los 70, con temas como "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Free&lt;/span&gt;", toda una delicia poder disfrutar de su presencia y de su voz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="520"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x3wwf2_deniece-williams-freesoultraintv-70_music&amp;amp;colors=background:141313;foreground:C9C1C1;&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x3wwf2_deniece-williams-freesoultraintv-70_music&amp;colors=background:141313;foreground:C9C1C1;&amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="520" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Whispering in his ear&lt;br /&gt;my magic potion for love&lt;br /&gt;telling him I'm sincere&lt;br /&gt;and that there's&lt;br /&gt;nothing too good for us&lt;br /&gt;and I just got to be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whispering in his ear&lt;br /&gt;my magic potion for love&lt;br /&gt;telling him I'm sincere&lt;br /&gt;and that there's&lt;br /&gt;nothing too good for us&lt;br /&gt;but I want to be free&lt;br /&gt;free free&lt;br /&gt;and I just to be me&lt;br /&gt;me me&lt;br /&gt;Teasing hands on his mind&lt;br /&gt;gives life such mystery&lt;br /&gt;happiness all the time&lt;br /&gt;oh and how that just pleases me&lt;br /&gt;but I want to be free&lt;br /&gt;free free&lt;br /&gt;and I just got to be me&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling you close to me&lt;br /&gt;makes all my senses smile&lt;br /&gt;lets not waste esctasy&lt;br /&gt;because I only be here for a while&lt;br /&gt;I got to be free&lt;br /&gt;free free&lt;br /&gt;and I just got to be me&lt;br /&gt;me me&lt;br /&gt;Free Free&lt;br /&gt;and I just wannna&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be me&lt;br /&gt;FREE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-6977187447005397321?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6977187447005397321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=6977187447005397321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6977187447005397321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6977187447005397321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2009/06/deniece-williams-free.html' title='Deniece Williams: Free'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Soh5tgxOklI/AAAAAAAAAK4/XiZVVueUjKI/s72-c/Deniece.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-2279882594956400498</id><published>2010-06-13T09:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T15:47:22.448+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice Russell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Alice Russell: Hurry On Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TBSJZE5bFVI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JJxYWI6TWZE/s1600/Alice+Russell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TBSJZE5bFVI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JJxYWI6TWZE/s400/Alice+Russell.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482157710321063250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Con una educación musical heredada de sus padres, la británica &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alice Russell&lt;/span&gt; es una cantante de ricas cualidades vocales con influencias de clásicos como Chaka Khan, Aretha Franklin o Jill scott. &lt;br /&gt;En sus comienzos artísticos colaboró con grupos como Quantic, The Quantic Soul Orchestra o Bah Samba, participando tambien en la faceta de composición. Sonidos jazz, soul o el funk forman parte de su repertorio, donde no falta la plasticidad y riqueza de su portentosa voz, envolvente y llena de un soul vivo, capaz de dejarte embobado sólo con escuchar sus primeras notas. Asi lo podemos comprobar en el tema "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hurry On Now&lt;/span&gt;" de su primer trabajo en solitario, Under The Munka Moon(2004), bajo la producción de TM Juke -habitual en muchos de los temas de Alice- conduciéndote sin frenos a su cosmos musical. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" width="520" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3nT1WUJE2P4&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/3nT1WUJE2P4/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 510px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 520px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(170,221,247)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my road has turned to tracks, &lt;br /&gt;Stones to pebbles, see them roll away.&lt;br /&gt;My wandering troubles need not break my back,&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, sorrow is the price I pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sing my sorrows to the morning; I speak them to the night.&lt;br /&gt;You best believe I'll keep singing until I make my wrongs so right.&lt;br /&gt;Devil said, a pity for your troubles to take your tired old soul?&lt;br /&gt;So you know you got to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurry, to catch the morning.&lt;br /&gt;You got to hurry on now,&lt;br /&gt;In the night.&lt;br /&gt;I would heed my sorrow. &lt;br /&gt;And it knows, won't be long now?&lt;br /&gt;Hurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now with blind hands, I crawl this lonely place,&lt;br /&gt;As my dry tears fall and roll away.&lt;br /&gt;I can't see troubles as they dance behind my back,&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, sorrow is my soul to slay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stole my sorrows from the morning; he ripped them from the night.&lt;br /&gt;And you best believe I'll keep singing to make my wrongs so right.&lt;br /&gt;Devil took a pity of my troubles; he holds my tired old soul&lt;br /&gt;So I know I got to go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurry, to catch the morning.&lt;br /&gt;I got to hurry on now,&lt;br /&gt;In the night.&lt;br /&gt;I would heed my sorrow. &lt;br /&gt;Now I know, won't be long now?&lt;br /&gt;Hurry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-2279882594956400498?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2279882594956400498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=2279882594956400498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2279882594956400498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2279882594956400498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/06/alice-russell-hurry-on-now.html' title='Alice Russell: Hurry On Now'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TBSJZE5bFVI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JJxYWI6TWZE/s72-c/Alice+Russell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-2494413279958843821</id><published>2010-06-08T10:29:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:41:18.069+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dwele'/><title type='text'>Dwele: What's Not To Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;La comunidad bloguera soul se hizo eco la pasada semana del lanzamiento -para finales de este mes- del nuevo disco del compositor, productor y cantante de Detroit &lt;strong&gt;Dwele&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TAo2PeQpOBI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QuO_-cvI4aI/s1600/dwele-wants-world-women.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479251536098441234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt -5px 5px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TAo2PeQpOBI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QuO_-cvI4aI/s400/dwele-wants-world-women.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su título lleva por nombre W.W.W. (W.ants. W.orld. W.omen), donde podremos ver reflejado -con toda seguridad- la elegancia de su sonido, su voz llena de armonía y sensualidad, que te seduce y te invita a disfrutar de su música, ¡que no es poco!.&lt;br /&gt;Y es que este hombre creció escuchando música de grandes de la Motown como Marvin Gaye y Stevie Wonder, convertiéndose en un alumno aventajado que fusiona con maestría el soul, R&amp;amp;B y jazz, convertiéndose en todo un referente del nu-soul.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;What's Not to Love&lt;/strong&gt;" es el video presentación -bajo la batuta del famoso director Anthony Garth- aperitivo del nuevo trabajo que contará entre otros con colaboraciones de Raheem DeVaughn, Monica Blaire, David Banner o Slum Village. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="520" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GHpLoUIl8gE?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 510px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 520px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(170,221,247)"&gt;Oh ooh ooh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing my own thing&lt;br /&gt;Love has always had a way of having bad timing&lt;br /&gt;But to my great surprise&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I looked in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I had one question for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-Tell me if you want me to&lt;br /&gt;Give you all my time&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make it good for you&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you blow my mind&lt;br /&gt;I promise boy that I'll be true&lt;br /&gt;You're the perfect find&lt;br /&gt;So tell me if you want me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;If you thought I'd sleep on this&lt;br /&gt;Boy, you're wrong cuz all I dream about is&lt;br /&gt;Our first kiss&lt;br /&gt;And you're the first one to make me feel like this&lt;br /&gt;And this is one opportunity that I can't resist&lt;br /&gt;No no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy you wanna know the deal&lt;br /&gt;You are wondering if the words I'm saying are for real&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you got more appeal&lt;br /&gt;Than any man in this whole world&lt;br /&gt;And baby I got to know how you feel&lt;br /&gt;(rpt 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweetheart now it's time I let you know&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to rush&lt;br /&gt;We should take it slow&lt;br /&gt;Boy, I can love you, can you help me grow&lt;br /&gt;Give me a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;(ad lib to end)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-2494413279958843821?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2494413279958843821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=2494413279958843821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2494413279958843821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2494413279958843821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/06/dwele-whats-not-to-love.html' title='Dwele: What&apos;s Not To Love'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TAo2PeQpOBI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QuO_-cvI4aI/s72-c/dwele-wants-world-women.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3513668209309337064</id><published>2010-06-03T21:52:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T08:39:30.926+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 90&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Groove Theory'/><title type='text'>Groove Theory: Tell Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Syz1GIA6h_I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/b1Gq4EqUQUA/s1600-h/groovetheory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 2px 2px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Syz1GIA6h_I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/b1Gq4EqUQUA/s400/groovetheory.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416973937399203826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Groove Theory &lt;/span&gt;sólo publicaron un álbum a mediados de los 90, pero fue suficiente para marcar una huella lo suficientemente profunda en la música negra para que hoy les dedique este pequeño recordatorio en esta pequeña ventana a la música como pretende ser Magiasoul. Fueron unos pioneros en el llamado nu-soul y aglutinan en su sonido el Rnb, el soul, el Hip-hop e incluso el jazz. Sus componentes eran Bryce Wilson -miembro de Mantronix- y Amel Larrieux, quien ha seguido publicando -ya en solitario- demostrando sus exquisitas cualidades vocales. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tell Me&lt;/span&gt;" formó parte de ese ramillete de flores en el desierto que significó su único álbum, que pese a lo árido que resulta el transcurrir del tiempo, sigue manteniéndo vivo su aroma y frescura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/steviewondersoul/Home/magiasoul/mediaplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash swf" flashvars="file=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/Groove.Theory-Tell.Me.flv&amp;amp;backcolor=0x000000&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;showstop=true&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/sdYIMsFxS2g/0.jpg&amp;amp;overstretch=true" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="true" width="520" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Oh ooh ooh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing my own thing&lt;br /&gt;Love has always had a way of having bad timing&lt;br /&gt;But to my great surprise&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I looked in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I had one question for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-Tell me if you want me to&lt;br /&gt;Give you all my time&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make it good for you&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you blow my mind&lt;br /&gt;I promise boy that I'll be true&lt;br /&gt;You're the perfect find&lt;br /&gt;So tell me if you want me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;If you thought I'd sleep on this&lt;br /&gt;Boy, you're wrong cuz all I dream about is&lt;br /&gt;Our first kiss&lt;br /&gt;And you're the first one to make me feel like this&lt;br /&gt;And this is one opportunity that I can't resist&lt;br /&gt;No no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy you wanna know the deal&lt;br /&gt;You are wondering if the words I'm saying are for real&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you got more appeal&lt;br /&gt;Than any man in this whole world&lt;br /&gt;And baby I got to know how you feel&lt;br /&gt;(rpt 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweetheart now it's time I let you know&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to rush&lt;br /&gt;We should take it slow&lt;br /&gt;Boy, I can love you, can you help me grow&lt;br /&gt;Give me a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;(ad lib to end)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3513668209309337064?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3513668209309337064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3513668209309337064&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3513668209309337064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3513668209309337064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/06/groove-theory-tell-me.html' title='Groove Theory: Tell Me'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Syz1GIA6h_I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/b1Gq4EqUQUA/s72-c/groovetheory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3842732107801309822</id><published>2010-05-28T14:40:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T15:11:04.054+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 50&apos;s y 60&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aaron Neville'/><title type='text'>Aaron Neville: Tell It Like It Is</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Sx68v6zfSiI/AAAAAAAAAO4/TLSEmWEYg4Y/s1600-h/Aaron+Neville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:5px 5px 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Sx68v6zfSiI/AAAAAAAAAO4/TLSEmWEYg4Y/s400/Aaron+Neville.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412971333571004962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; margin:10px"&gt;Me es imposible escuchar a este hombre y no sentirme atrapado por su sinuoso y sensual timbre vocal. Su nombre es &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aaron Neville&lt;/span&gt; y por sus venas corre sangre africana y nativa americana. Bien junto a sus hermanos -The Neville Brothers- o en solitario, su rudeza física se transforma en alma delicada y sensible a traves de hermosas melodías como este tema titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tell It Like It Is&lt;/span&gt;". Su debut en 1966 y todo un número uno en las listas de RnB, el video cuenta con músicos de la talla de  David Sanborn, Hiram Bullock y Marcus Miller, un lujo para los oidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UZGGTBh6Q94&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UZGGTBh6Q94&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;If you want something to play with&lt;br /&gt;Go and find yourself a toy&lt;br /&gt;Baby, my time is too expensive&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not a little boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are serious&lt;br /&gt;Don't play with my heart, it makes me furious&lt;br /&gt;But if want me to love you&lt;br /&gt;Then, baby, I will, girl, you know I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell it like it is&lt;br /&gt;Don't be ashamed to let your conscience be your guide&lt;br /&gt;But I-I-I-I-I know deep down inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I believe you love me, forget your foolish pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is too short to have sorrow&lt;br /&gt;You may be here today and gone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;You might as well get what you want&lt;br /&gt;So go on and live, baby, go on and live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell it like it is&lt;br /&gt;I'm nothin' to play with, go and find yourself a toy&lt;br /&gt;But I-I-I-I-I&lt;br /&gt;Tell it like it is&lt;br /&gt;My time is too expensive&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not your little boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FADE&lt;br /&gt;Mm mm, tell it like it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3842732107801309822?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3842732107801309822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3842732107801309822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3842732107801309822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3842732107801309822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/05/aaron-neville-tell-it-like-it-is.html' title='Aaron Neville: Tell It Like It Is'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Sx68v6zfSiI/AAAAAAAAAO4/TLSEmWEYg4Y/s72-c/Aaron+Neville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-6793722404101547770</id><published>2010-05-22T08:08:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:43:43.651+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erykah Badu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Erykah Badu: Window Seat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se cultivó escuchando la música soul de los 70, adquirió el hip-hop de su generación en los años 80, aunque absorbió tambien notas musicales más jazzisticas de divas como Billie Holiday, estallando su talento en los años 90 como pulso latente del denominado neo-soul. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S8CunMVoYJI/AAAAAAAAAUc/X9FIaFzmT9I/s1600/erykah+badu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S8CunMVoYJI/AAAAAAAAAUc/X9FIaFzmT9I/s400/erykah+badu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458554736723124370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella es &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Erykah Badu&lt;/span&gt;, de voz personal e inimitable, capaz de transmitir con la máxima sensualidad toda la magia y emoción en una canción. Todo creatividad e imaginación para un periodo estéril y árido como es éste en el que nos encontramos en la música soul de este nuevo milenio. Su álbum titulado New Amerykah Part Two: Return of the Ankh -segunda entrega de un proyecto que seguro se alargará en el tiempo- lleva en su interior la esencia pura e inspiración del viejo soul en algunos de sus temas como &lt;a onclick="window.open('http://www.youtube.com/watch_popup?v=Wyt38t8rJrU','ayuda','resizable=no,scrollbars=no,status=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,menubar=no,resizable=no,width=250,height=300')"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;“Umm Hmm”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, con sonidos más orgánicos, sin olvidarse del funky o toques más jazzy en otros temas como &lt;a onclick="window.open('http://www.youtube.com/watch_popup?v=KeVX3BH_dZs','ayuda','resizable=no,scrollbars=no,status=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,menubar=no,resizable=no,width=250,height=300')"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;“Out My Mind, Just In Time”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, que permiten captar con precisión la conducción vocal de esta extraordinaria mujer. Un disco más personal y cercano que nos muestra de forma transparente y sin vergüenza su interior. Éste es el caso del video con el que nos presentó su nuevo álbum, por título "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Window Seat&lt;/span&gt;", con el que no ha dejado indiferente a nadie, ante su "atrevimiento y revuelo" por pasear desnuda en público, rodar de forma "pirata" sin permiso y simular su muerte en el mismo lugar donde murió asesinado el presidente Kennedy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="520" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9hVp47f5YZg?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;So, presently i’m standing&lt;br /&gt;Here right now&lt;br /&gt;You’re so demanding&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what u want from me&lt;br /&gt;Concluding&lt;br /&gt;Concentrating on my music , lover , and my babies&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna ask the lady for a ticket outta town…&lt;br /&gt;So can I get a window seat&lt;br /&gt;Don’t want nobody next to me&lt;br /&gt;I just want a ticket outta town&lt;br /&gt;A look around&lt;br /&gt;And a safe touch down&lt;br /&gt;Window seat&lt;br /&gt;Don’t want nobody next to me&lt;br /&gt;I just want a chance to fly&lt;br /&gt;A chance to cry&lt;br /&gt;And a long bye bye..&lt;br /&gt;But I need u to want me&lt;br /&gt;Need you to miss me&lt;br /&gt;I need your attention&lt;br /&gt;I need you next me&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to clap for me&lt;br /&gt;I need your direction&lt;br /&gt;Somebody say come back&lt;br /&gt;Come back baby come back&lt;br /&gt;I want u to need me&lt;br /&gt;Come back come back baby come back&lt;br /&gt;Come back come back baby come back&lt;br /&gt;Come back come back baby come back&lt;br /&gt;So, in my mind i’m tusslin’&lt;br /&gt;Back and forth ‘tween here and hustlin’&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna time travel no mo&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be here&lt;br /&gt;I’m thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-6793722404101547770?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6793722404101547770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=6793722404101547770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6793722404101547770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6793722404101547770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/05/erykah-badu-window-seat.html' title='Erykah Badu: Window Seat'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S8CunMVoYJI/AAAAAAAAAUc/X9FIaFzmT9I/s72-c/erykah+badu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-2192576469883519260</id><published>2010-05-16T09:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T09:21:13.129+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leela James'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Leela James: Tell Me You Love Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Con una voz ligeramente áspera pero acogedora, profunda y a la vez fascinante, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Leela James&lt;/span&gt; posee el encanto y atractivo de cualquier amante del buen soul. Influencias de clásicos como Marvin Gaye, Stevie Wonder o Gladys Knight, comparada con Aretha Franklin o Chaka Khan, la realidad es que ella tiene un talento propio, repleto de buen soul como asi se puede apreciar en su single adelanto titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tell Me You Love Me&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S-53MaCnlgI/AAAAAAAAAVM/vURHHcZ1y58/s1600/Leela+James.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 5px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S-53MaCnlgI/AAAAAAAAAVM/vURHHcZ1y58/s400/Leela+James.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471441652334171650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Una agradable balada soul que contiene un sample del clásico de 1978 de los Manhattans "Then You Can Tell Me Goodbye". &lt;br /&gt;El título del disco es My Soul, supone el comienzo de una nueva etapa con su debut para el legendario sello discográfico Stax Records, y aunque tambien cuenta con la colaboración de Raheem DeVaughn en la canción "Mr. Incredible - Ms. Unforgetable", se trata de un disco muy personal, donde retoma su faceta compositiva y nos muestra confiada y decidida su luz interior, la luz del faro que sirve de guía para el desembarco en la ribera del buen soul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src='http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf' width='520' height='320' bgcolor='#ffffff' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' flashvars='file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mnYZDapj1tQ&amp;backcolor=000000&amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/mnYZDapj1tQ/0.jpg&amp;stretching=exactfit'/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;I unpacked my chest for you&lt;br /&gt;Do everything that you want me to&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe I gave you all my love&lt;br /&gt;What in the world was I thinkin' of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just let it all slip away&lt;br /&gt;With every minute, hour of the day&lt;br /&gt;And if it really meant to be, just share with me&lt;br /&gt;Why do I still feel incomplete?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I need to know, baby&lt;br /&gt;I got to know&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I give you what you need&lt;br /&gt;Would you do the same thing for me?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't want to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I want you here all night long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when you leave me, baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinkin' about you always&lt;br /&gt;I'm ashamed to say&lt;br /&gt;How much I want you to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, tell me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I need to know&lt;br /&gt;Say it now&lt;br /&gt;I got to know&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you see&lt;br /&gt;I'm not tryin' to make a big fuss over this&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just sayin', you need to let me know how you feel sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Say it, it's not wrong, expressing yourself?&lt;br /&gt;That's what wo- women like that, you know what I'm sayin'?&lt;br /&gt;You know, you got to tap into your romantic side&lt;br /&gt;Shoot, return the love, baby, return the love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to know, I want to know&lt;br /&gt;I need to know, I want to know&lt;br /&gt;I need to know, I want to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to know, yeah baby&lt;br /&gt;I got to know, oh, tell me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you love me, love me, love me, love me&lt;br /&gt;That you love me, love me, love me, love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I unpacked my chest for you&lt;br /&gt;Do everything that you want me to&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe I gave you all my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-2192576469883519260?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2192576469883519260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=2192576469883519260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2192576469883519260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2192576469883519260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/05/leela-james-tell-me-you-love-me.html' title='Leela James: Tell Me You Love Me'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S-53MaCnlgI/AAAAAAAAAVM/vURHHcZ1y58/s72-c/Leela+James.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-5144142476817169851</id><published>2010-05-08T09:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:34:49.068+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stevie Wonder'/><title type='text'>Stevie Wonder: Forjando su leyenda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mi devoción por &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Stevie Wonder&lt;/span&gt; es clara y no la puedo ocultar. Él es el culpable de mi amor por la música y de haber podido disfrutar en su máxima intensidad de sentimientos y emociones que dificilmente se pueden describir con palabras. Este 13 de mayo cumplirá 60 años. Una edad que muchos marcarían como barrera implacable y tránsito a un retiro digno tras tantos años de profesión, pero nada más lejos de la realidad. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLColmWeW-E/S8ruJWp-j5I/AAAAAAAAAbk/voow3MaldaM/s1600/Stevie+Wonder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLColmWeW-E/S8ruJWp-j5I/AAAAAAAAAbk/voow3MaldaM/s400/Stevie+Wonder.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461439342608027538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stevie sigue activo, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;continúa década a década forjando su leyenda&lt;/span&gt;; el de un músico que ha sabido permenecer más de 50 años en un lugar destacado en el mundo de la música, un imán que ha conseguido que artistas de todos los géneros y edades se hayan sentido atraidos e influenciados por su magnetismo. Como publico en el blog dedicado a este genio, "&lt;a href="http://steviewondersoul.blogspot.com/2010/05/stevie-wonder-un-regalo-de-los-dioses.html"&gt;Stevie es un regalo de los dioses&lt;/a&gt;", sólo él puede contar en cada década con canciones que atravesarán la barrera del tiempo y permanecerán vivas y eternas para disfrute de las futuras generaciones. Un horizonte abierto con espacios por escribir y en el que Stevie Wonder seguirá resistiéndose a no formar parte de él. Sus futuros trabajos en solitario con su álbum homenaje a su madre fallecida en el 2006, "The Gospel Inspired By Lula" y "Through The Eyes Of Wonder", al igual que un álbum de duetos con Tony Bennett trataran de mostrar a un Stevie Wonder muy vivo y activo, como así se puede comprobar en sus directos que no paran desde hace varios años hasta la actualidad. Un ejemplo lo podemos degustar en este video interpretando "As" de su gira LIVE AT LAST.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="319"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NFt--Wi-npw&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NFt--Wi-npw&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="319"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;As around the sun the earth knows she's revolving&lt;br /&gt;And the rosebuds know to bloom in early may&lt;br /&gt;Just as hate knows love's the cure&lt;br /&gt;You can rest your mind assure&lt;br /&gt;That I'll be loving you always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As now can't reveal the mystery of tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;But in passing will grow older every day&lt;br /&gt;Just as all that's born is new&lt;br /&gt;You know what I say is true&lt;br /&gt;That I'll be loving you always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Until the rainbow burns the stars out in the sky)&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;(Until the ocean covers every mountain high)&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;(Until the dolphin flies and parrots live at sea)&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;(Until we dream of life and life becomes a dream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that true love asks for nothing&lt;br /&gt;No no her acceptance is the way we pay&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that life has given love a guarantee&lt;br /&gt;To last through forever and another day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as time knew to move on since the beginning&lt;br /&gt;And the seasons know exactly when to change&lt;br /&gt;Just as kindness knows no shame&lt;br /&gt;Know through all your joy and pain&lt;br /&gt;That I'll be loving you always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As today I know I'm living&lt;br /&gt;But tomorrow could make me the past&lt;br /&gt;But that I mustn't fear&lt;br /&gt;For I'll know deep in my mind&lt;br /&gt;The love of me I've left behind&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll be loving you always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Until the day is night and night becomes the day)&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;(Until the trees and seas just up and fly away)&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;(Until the day that eight times eight times eight is four)&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;(Until the day that is the day that are no more)&lt;br /&gt;Did you know you're loved by somebody&lt;br /&gt;(Until the day the earth starts turnin' right to left)&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;(Until the earth just for the sun denies itself)&lt;br /&gt;I'll be lovin you forever&lt;br /&gt;(Until dear mother nature says her work is through)&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;(Until the day that you are me and I am you)&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;(Until the rainbow burns the stars out in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Until the ocean severs every mountain high)&lt;br /&gt;Always mm mm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know sometimes life hates and troubles&lt;br /&gt;Can make you wish you were born in another time and space&lt;br /&gt;But you can bet your lifetimes that and twice it's double&lt;br /&gt;That God knew exactly where he wanted you to be placed&lt;br /&gt;So make sure when you say you're in it, but not of it&lt;br /&gt;You're not helpin' to make this earth&lt;br /&gt;A place sometimes called hell&lt;br /&gt;Change your words into truths&lt;br /&gt;And then change that truth into love&lt;br /&gt;And maybe our children's grandchildren&lt;br /&gt;And their great grandchildren will tell&lt;br /&gt;I'll be loving you until the rainbow burns the stars out in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-5144142476817169851?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5144142476817169851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=5144142476817169851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/5144142476817169851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/5144142476817169851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/05/stevie-wonder-forjando-su-leyenda.html' title='Stevie Wonder: Forjando su leyenda'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLColmWeW-E/S8ruJWp-j5I/AAAAAAAAAbk/voow3MaldaM/s72-c/Stevie+Wonder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-6877986792461061107</id><published>2010-05-01T10:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:35:33.435+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wayne Beckford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Wayne Beckford: Dynamite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aunque lleva una larga trayectoria musical de varias décadas realizando en la sombra labores de producción o compositor para otros artistas, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wayne Beckford&lt;/span&gt; se lanza en solitario al ruedo de la "Urban music europea".&lt;br /&gt;Nacido en Jamaica, acaba emigrando a Inglaterra donde se inicia en el mundo de la música a traves de su primo. Para él la música no tiene etiquetas, disfrutando y cultivándose de una rica educación musical que abarca desde lo más clásico de Mozart o Beethoven, hasta artistas como Quincy Jones -su gran referencia- Marvin Gaye, Ray Charles o Bob Marley. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S9vdU82WRHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eTpMJBs7wbM/s1600/Wayne+Beckford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt -3px 3px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S9vdU82WRHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eTpMJBs7wbM/s400/Wayne+Beckford.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466205924745430130" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ese trabajo que comentábamos realizaba en la sombra para artistas del nivel de Akon, Black Eyed Peas, T-Pain, Seal, UB40 o Rihanna, no satisfacía del todo sus necesidades creativas y personales,  atreviéndose a dar el gran salto que le lleva a publicar lo que es su álbum de debut, Alpha Omega. Aprovecha su experiencia y habilidades de productor, compositor y músico -guitarrista, bajista, batería, teclados...- para ofrecernos un trabajo ecléctico y muy personal. Soul, funk, reggae... sonidos que te recuerdan el descaro de Prince, la fuerza de James Brown o la elegancia de Marvin Gaye, generoso en creatividad y energía como podemos ver en temas como &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Dynamite" &lt;/span&gt;-su video presentación-, "Planet Soul" o "You Got What I Need", contrastando con la delicadeza y sensibilidad  en temas como "We're in Need of Love", "Come on Over" -con la colaboración de China Moses-, o Let It Rain. Ciertamente Wayne 'Beathoven' Beckford es todo un artista que emerge con fuerza dispuesto a desperezar el panoramo musical europeo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src='http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf' width='520' height='320' bgcolor='#ffffff' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' flashvars='file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-xYqhENaeqk&amp;backcolor=000000&amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/-xYqhENaeqk/0.jpg&amp;stretching=exactfit'/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-6877986792461061107?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6877986792461061107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=6877986792461061107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6877986792461061107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6877986792461061107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/04/wayne-beckford-dynamite.html' title='Wayne Beckford: Dynamite'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S9vdU82WRHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eTpMJBs7wbM/s72-c/Wayne+Beckford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-2308208745032687826</id><published>2010-04-26T08:35:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:46:51.958+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vivian Green'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Vivian Green: Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cantante, compositora, productora, pianista y con una voz muy particular que juguetea con tus sentidos. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S8GalRKYaLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/SzvXLusfGvg/s1600/vivian+green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 5px 5px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S8GalRKYaLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/SzvXLusfGvg/s400/vivian+green.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458814188402534578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son casi 10 años los que han pasado desde su primer álbum titulado A Love History, para encontrarnos a una &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vivian Green&lt;/span&gt; que, tras un descanso dedicado a su vida personal de 5 años desde su segundo y última publicación Vivian, retoma nuevas fuerzas bajo un nuevo sello -E1- y la ayuda de Anthony Bell compartiendo composiciones y producción. Canciones R&amp;amp;B con guiños comerciales y baladas como su video promocional "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Beautitul&lt;/span&gt;", sonidos más reggae en "Save Me" o sonidos funky-soul más de mi gusto como en &lt;span class=" onebit_mp3"&gt;"Better Man" &lt;span id="oneBitInsert"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://1bit.markwheeler.net/1.4/1bit.swf" style="" id="oneBitInsert" name="oneBitInsert" bgcolor="#101921" quality="high" flashvars="foreColor=#bbccdd&amp;amp;analytics=false&amp;amp;filename=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/10/8/2596433/Vivian.Green-Better.Man.mp3" width="11" height="11"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Pero sobre todo una oportunidad de disfrutar una vez más de su voz acaramelada y cálida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="520" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AqRur_lxJmM?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;I don't want to waste an entire album on you&lt;br /&gt;I've been there, done that (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to tell who, what, when, where, why and how&lt;br /&gt;Cause who cares&lt;br /&gt;No, nobody cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I hope you soon find out how to love&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time you wanted to learn&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could teach you but you were more afraid&lt;br /&gt;than willing&lt;br /&gt;So when it comes don't push it away&lt;br /&gt;One day you will find it is the greatest gift&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you don't take advantage of it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold her when she wants to be held&lt;br /&gt;Don't yell at her when she's only trying to love you&lt;br /&gt;Take her to her favorite place&lt;br /&gt;more often than not&lt;br /&gt;Don't take her kindness for weakness&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm sure she'll love you alot&lt;br /&gt;Support her in all that she does&lt;br /&gt;Don't tear her down, lift her up&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that is the worst thing you can do to someone you love&lt;br /&gt;Put her high on a pedestal and tell her when she looks beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Tell her when she looks beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that I could not bear you to be with anyone but me&lt;br /&gt;But I been there, done that (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;And since then I have come to think silly of that whole mentality&lt;br /&gt;I still want to find love too&lt;br /&gt;No it won't be with you&lt;br /&gt;I wish for everyone to one day find happiness and love&lt;br /&gt;Including you (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to go into details 'cause I've said enough&lt;br /&gt;And its not my intent to hurt you no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I hope you soon find out how to love&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time you wanted to learn&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could teach you but you were more afraid&lt;br /&gt;than willing&lt;br /&gt;So when it comes don't push it away&lt;br /&gt;One day you will find it is the greatest gift (gift)&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you don't take advantage of it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold her when she wants to be held&lt;br /&gt;Don't yell at her when she's only trying to love you&lt;br /&gt;Take her to her favorite place&lt;br /&gt;more often than not&lt;br /&gt;Don't take her kindness for weakness&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm sure she'll love you alot&lt;br /&gt;Support her in all that she does&lt;br /&gt;Don't tear her down, lift her up&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that is the worst thing you can do to someone you love&lt;br /&gt;Put her high on a pedestal and tell her when she looks beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Tell her when she looks beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell her when she looks beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell her when she looks beautiful &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type='text/javascript' src='http://1bit.markwheeler.net/1.4/swfobject.js'&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-2308208745032687826?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2308208745032687826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=2308208745032687826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2308208745032687826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2308208745032687826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/04/vivian-green-beautiful.html' title='Vivian Green: Beautiful'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S8GalRKYaLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/SzvXLusfGvg/s72-c/vivian+green.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-1473465446362015201</id><published>2010-04-19T08:00:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:36:35.171+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macy Gray'/><title type='text'>Macy Gray: Beauty In The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S8GxsMzqv6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/tk6VqJVtolQ/s1600/Macy+Gray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0px 5px 0px 0px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S8GxsMzqv6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/tk6VqJVtolQ/s400/Macy+Gray.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458839596260048802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ha pasado ya una década desde que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Macy Gray&lt;/span&gt; se dió a conocer con canciones como "I Try", que la proporcionaron un Grammy y una reputación en el mundo del neo-soul gracias a su particular forma de cantar, su voz única, su imagen extravagante, su insultante creatividad y una ambición innata por innovar el soul de toda la vida, llegando a ser considerada la Lenny Kravitz femenina. Su quinto trabajo cuenta con la ayuda en la producción Jared &amp;amp; Whitey, Caviar, Kaz James y Rodney Jerkins, además de colaboraciones  con Bobby Brown, Velvet Revolver, Romika o Slash. La gran duda es si el álbum contará con los sonidos y estilos más ricos de sus inicios o por el contrario cogerá una tangente por derroteros menos soul y sin riesgo creativo. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beauty In The World&lt;/span&gt;" es el video presentación de esta incógnita, a la que habrá que esperar hasta el mes de junio para poder despejar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src='http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf' width='520' height='320' bgcolor='#ffffff' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' flashvars='file=http://boxstr.net/files/6459511_hvced/Macy.Gray-Beauty.flv&amp;backcolor=000000&amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;image=http://mm.zonamusica.com/%2FEspa%C3%B1ol%2FOcio%2FMusica%2FActualidad%2F81026/macy2.jpg&amp;stretching=exactfit'/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;I know you’re fed up&lt;br /&gt;Like a lead up for us&lt;br /&gt;All they talk about is&lt;br /&gt;What is going down?&lt;br /&gt;What’s been messed up for us?&lt;br /&gt;When I look around I see blue skies&lt;br /&gt;I see butterflies for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the sound and lose it&lt;br /&gt;Its sweet music and dance with me&lt;br /&gt;There is beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;So much beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;Always beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;So much beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;Shake your booty boys and girls for the beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;Pick your diamond pick your pearl there is beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;All together now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need more lovin’&lt;br /&gt;We need more money, they say&lt;br /&gt;Change is gonna come&lt;br /&gt;Like the weather&lt;br /&gt;They say forever&lt;br /&gt;They say&lt;br /&gt;When they’re in between&lt;br /&gt;Notice the blue skies&lt;br /&gt;Notice the butterflies&lt;br /&gt;Notice me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop and smell the flowers&lt;br /&gt;And lose it the sweet music and dance with me&lt;br /&gt;There is beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;So much beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;Always beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;There is beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;Shake your booty boys and girls for the beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;Pick your diamond pick your pearl there is beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;All together now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heya throw your hands up and holla&lt;br /&gt;Throw your hands up and holla&lt;br /&gt;When you don’t know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know if you’ll make it through&lt;br /&gt;Remember god is giving you beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;So love (Beauty in the world)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah love (Beauty in the world)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is beauty in the world (Beauty in the world)&lt;br /&gt;Beauty in the world (Beauty in the world)&lt;br /&gt;Shake your booty boys and girls (Boys and Girls)&lt;br /&gt;All the beauty in the world (Beauty in the world)&lt;br /&gt;Pick your diamond pick your pearl (Pick your pearl)&lt;br /&gt;There is beauty in the world (Beauty in the world)&lt;br /&gt;All together now&lt;br /&gt;Yeah love&lt;br /&gt;Yeah love&lt;br /&gt;Oh love&lt;br /&gt;All together now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby when I’m looking at you&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s fact is true&lt;br /&gt;There is hope for love&lt;br /&gt;There is beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby when I’m looking at you&lt;br /&gt;I know this vibe is true&lt;br /&gt;There’s love&lt;br /&gt;There’s hope for love&lt;br /&gt;There’s beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-1473465446362015201?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1473465446362015201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=1473465446362015201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1473465446362015201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1473465446362015201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/04/macy-gray-beauty-in-world.html' title='Macy Gray: Beauty In The World'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S8GxsMzqv6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/tk6VqJVtolQ/s72-c/Macy+Gray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-5315606329448800690</id><published>2010-04-13T08:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:37:00.612+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toni Braxton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Toni Braxton: Make My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S77MfLaSicI/AAAAAAAAAUU/-x44ZsQQ8UU/s1600/Toni+Braxton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 0px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S77MfLaSicI/AAAAAAAAAUU/-x44ZsQQ8UU/s400/Toni+Braxton.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458024634430687682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;En un nuevo intento de recuperar el pulso perdido, tras casi una década deambulando sin rumbo con problemas personales y de salud, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toni Braxton&lt;/span&gt; regresa al panorama musical con un nuevo disco latiendo bajo su pecho. Su sensual y espectacular voz cadenciosa, que la hizo ganar varios Grammys y convertirla en una de las más populares cantantes en los 90 con canciones como  "Breathe Again" o "Un-break My Heart", acaricia de nuevo nuestros oidos con su nuevo álbum Pulse. Será su debut para el sello Atlantic Records y cuenta con colaboradores de la talla de Ryan Tedder y Trey Songz en su single -adelanto hace ya varios meses- "Yesterday", tambien estarán presentes de una u otra forma Usher, Robin Thicke, Lucas Secon, Oak o Troy Taylor, en un disco de predominio de medios tiempos y baladas, aunque como no, la excepción es uno de sus nuevos videos de presentación, "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Make My Heart&lt;/span&gt;", un intento de sacudida y recuperación del pulso perdido. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src='http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf' width='520' height='320' bgcolor='#ffffff' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' flashvars='file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eFNlE9YviLU&amp;backcolor=000000&amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/eFNlE9YviLU/0.jpg&amp;stretching=exactfit'/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;You pull me close&lt;br /&gt;I get this kind of reaction yea&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel my pulse&lt;br /&gt;My heart is beating faster yea&lt;br /&gt;From this love affair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it would be only you talking in my ear&lt;br /&gt;You're lips are so beautiful ooh I want them near&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes they undress me&lt;br /&gt;They make me confess it&lt;br /&gt;The things you make me do&lt;br /&gt;Guess now I'm outta control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you make my heart&lt;br /&gt;You make me dance&lt;br /&gt;Sweat out my hair ohoh ohoh&lt;br /&gt;go flying out flippin in the air ohoh ohoh&lt;br /&gt;you make my heart&lt;br /&gt;get pumped enough coming outta my clothes&lt;br /&gt;you know you do it for me yes you do oh oh&lt;br /&gt;make my heart&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;make my heart&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrenaline rush&lt;br /&gt;you whisper i get sucked in ah yea yea&lt;br /&gt;my heart bangs like drums&lt;br /&gt;the sound of pure suduction yea&lt;br /&gt;ooh take me there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it would be only you talking in my ear&lt;br /&gt;You're lips are so beautiful ooh I want them near&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes they undress me&lt;br /&gt;They make me confess it&lt;br /&gt;The things you make me do&lt;br /&gt;Guess now I'm outta control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you make my heart&lt;br /&gt;You make me dance&lt;br /&gt;Sweat out my hair ohoh ohoh&lt;br /&gt;go flying out flippin in the air ohoh ohoh&lt;br /&gt;you make my heart&lt;br /&gt;get pumped enough coming outta my clothes&lt;br /&gt;you know you do it for me yes you do oh oh&lt;br /&gt;make my heart&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;make my heart&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;make my heart&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;make my heart&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh you made this women have a ________ in my heart&lt;br /&gt;(repetir tres veces)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you make my heart&lt;br /&gt;ohoh ohoh and you make my heart&lt;br /&gt;ohoh ohoh you make my heart&lt;br /&gt;get pumped enough coming outta my clothes&lt;br /&gt;and you make my heart&lt;br /&gt;The ones that fall drop like dominoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you make my heart&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;and you make my heart&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;and you make my heart&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;and you make my heart&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;da da dum dum dum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-5315606329448800690?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5315606329448800690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=5315606329448800690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/5315606329448800690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/5315606329448800690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/04/toni-braxton-make-my-heart.html' title='Toni Braxton: Make My Heart'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S77MfLaSicI/AAAAAAAAAUU/-x44ZsQQ8UU/s72-c/Toni+Braxton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-1305849477123495933</id><published>2010-04-08T11:40:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:39:23.680+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gladys Knight and The Pips'/><title type='text'>Gladys Knight &amp; The Pips: Midnight Train to Georgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gladys Knight &amp;amp; The Pips&lt;/span&gt; fueron, sobre todo en los 60 y 70, una elegante manifestación de buen soul, que contaban con una de voces más prodigiosas y mejor dotadas de la música negra.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S4A1VYnKfuI/AAAAAAAAATc/M18inAGcPQo/s1600-h/Gladys+Knight+%26+the+Pips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 0px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S4A1VYnKfuI/AAAAAAAAATc/M18inAGcPQo/s400/Gladys+Knight+%26+the+Pips.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440406991363800802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La formación estaba liderada por ella, la reina Gladys Knight, acompañada por su hermano y dos de sus primos. Formaron parte de las discográficas más punteras, Motown, Columbia o MCA, logrando un buen número de éxitos. Gladys fue distanciándose del grupo y moviéndose hacia géneros más templados. Pero la magia de las raices gospel y soul siempre permanecerán visibles en temas como "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Midnight Train to Georgia&lt;/span&gt;". Una canción a ritmo de tren nocturno, que habla de sueños rotos y de volver a los orígenes sobre los viejos raíles cargados de esperanzas e ilusiones. Todo un número 1, que logró un premio Grammy y convertirse en todo un clásico soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v78-ftcqpNw&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v78-ftcqpNw&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L A proved too much for the man&lt;br /&gt;[He couldn't make it]&lt;br /&gt;So he's leavin' the life he's come to know&lt;br /&gt;[He said he's goin']&lt;br /&gt;He said he's goin' back to find&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, what's left of his world&lt;br /&gt;The world he left behind&lt;br /&gt;Not so long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's leavin'&lt;br /&gt;On that midnight train to Georgia&lt;br /&gt;Said he's goin' back&lt;br /&gt;To a simpler place in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be with him&lt;br /&gt;On that midnight train to Georgia&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather live in his world&lt;br /&gt;Than live without him in mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kept dreamin'&lt;br /&gt;That someday he'd be a star&lt;br /&gt;But he sure found out the hard way&lt;br /&gt;That dreams don't always come true&lt;br /&gt;So he pawned all his hopes&lt;br /&gt;And he even sold his old car&lt;br /&gt;Bought a one way ticket back&lt;br /&gt;To the life he once knew&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes he did&lt;br /&gt;He said he would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's leavin'&lt;br /&gt;On that midnight train to Georgia&lt;br /&gt;Said he's goin' back to find&lt;br /&gt;A simpler place in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna be with him&lt;br /&gt;On that midnight train to Georgia&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather live in his world&lt;br /&gt;Than be without him in mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's leavin'&lt;br /&gt;On that midnight train to Georgia&lt;br /&gt;Said he's goin' back to find&lt;br /&gt;A simpler place in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've gotta be with him&lt;br /&gt;On that midnight train to Georgia&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather live in his world&lt;br /&gt;Than be without him in mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go, gonna board, gonna board&lt;br /&gt;The midnight train to Georgia&lt;br /&gt;Gonna board the midnight train&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go, gonna board&lt;br /&gt;Gonna board&lt;br /&gt;Gonna board the midnight train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-1305849477123495933?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1305849477123495933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=1305849477123495933&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1305849477123495933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1305849477123495933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/04/gladys-knight-pips-midnight-train-to.html' title='Gladys Knight &amp; The Pips: Midnight Train to Georgia'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S4A1VYnKfuI/AAAAAAAAATc/M18inAGcPQo/s72-c/Gladys+Knight+%26+the+Pips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-513632018587783300</id><published>2010-03-31T14:51:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:40:28.505+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bamboos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Bamboos: On The Sly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Con un sonido funky-groove que te invita a mover los pies, la cabeza o cualquier parte del cuerpo que libere tu energía interior encarcelada, asi se puede definir a la banda australiana -liderada por Lance Ferguson (aka Lanu)- &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;The Bamboos&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S65sc5aPamI/AAAAAAAAAUM/m3kQ4wdQCFU/s1600/The+Bamboos-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453415442495269474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S65sc5aPamI/AAAAAAAAAUM/m3kQ4wdQCFU/s400/The+Bamboos-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellos llevan varios años -desde el 2001- exhalando un funk clásico, sin fisuras y de toda la vida. Ha contando en sus filas con colaboraciones de gran peso a nivel musical e interpretativo, como son el caso de Alice Russell, Ohmega Watts o Kylie Auldist. Vocalistas de gran talento interpretativo y con unas voces de gran nivel que catalogan en varios quilates los trabajos del grupo. En su última publicación -como no podía ser menos- cuenta de nuevo con extras como los de Lyrics Born en "Turn It Up", o Kylie Auldist en el video titulado "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;On The Sly&lt;/span&gt;", llevando las labores de producción Lance Ferguson, cada vez con más peso en el soul funk. Una revitalizante presentación de un trabajo que no defraudará a los amantes de su sonido energético.&lt;br /&gt;El álbum se edita a través de Tru Thoughts, sello inglés especializado en música negra fusionada con la electrónica, lleva por título 4, y en él encontramos sonidos menos soul que en su trabajo anterior, retornando a sus orígenes llenos de la energía más funky, excitante sonido Hammond y ritmos vibrantes que fluyen sin parar contagiándote su vitalidad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" width="520" height="296" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://boxstr.net/files/6424492_olevz/The.Bamboos-On.The.Sky.flv&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/SUAGbpojXNg/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-513632018587783300?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/513632018587783300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=513632018587783300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/513632018587783300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/513632018587783300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/03/bamboos-on-sly.html' title='The Bamboos: On The Sly'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S65sc5aPamI/AAAAAAAAAUM/m3kQ4wdQCFU/s72-c/The+Bamboos-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-6000233800734096447</id><published>2010-03-24T19:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:41:05.205+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alisa Ohri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Alisa Ohri: Cuz I Feel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/SyQfLCx6ZhI/AAAAAAAAAPI/0tTknAPh-Ao/s1600-h/Alisa+Ohri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0px 0px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/SyQfLCx6ZhI/AAAAAAAAAPI/0tTknAPh-Ao/s400/Alisa+Ohri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414486926591419922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sofisticadas pinceladas de sonidos jazz y RnB van fundiéndose con la voz sensual y depurada de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alisa Ohri &lt;/span&gt;en su disco debut -publicado hace un par de años- titulado Cuz I Feel. Una vocalista que transmite sentimientos, sensaciones, cambios de ritmo y elegancia en sus interpretaciones,  comparable a Sade, que consiguen adentrarte en una atmósfera porosa y refrescante. Melodías de rica textura que logran con facilidad atraparte , como es el caso de la canción "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuz I Feel&lt;/span&gt;" que te envuelve en un cálido manto de sonidos de estilos RnB/Jazzy.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1C2giAdBOs4&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1C2giAdBOs4&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-6000233800734096447?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6000233800734096447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=6000233800734096447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6000233800734096447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6000233800734096447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/alisa-ohri-cuz-i-feel.html' title='Alisa Ohri: Cuz I Feel'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/SyQfLCx6ZhI/AAAAAAAAAPI/0tTknAPh-Ao/s72-c/Alisa+Ohri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-2617242129439190552</id><published>2010-03-18T10:33:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T21:40:04.360+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lou Rawls'/><title type='text'>Lou Rawls: You'll Never Find Another Love Like Mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Empezó cantando gospel, pero el R&amp;amp;B, jazz, blues o soul tambien formaron parte de su repertorio. Llegó a ser considerado el hombre vivo más funky, hasta que el cáncer le arrebató la vida a principios del 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Sx6F3RSsghI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_Mr3ynA0ujs/s1600-h/LouRawls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0px 0px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Sx6F3RSsghI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_Mr3ynA0ujs/s400/LouRawls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412910986727031314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hablamos de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lou Rawls&lt;/span&gt;, dotado de una voz sedosa, aterciopelada y desgarrada que penetraba en lo más profundo del alma. Fue premiado con varios Grammys en su larga carrera musical, poseedor de una estrella en el Salón de la Fama de Hollywood y sobre todo dueño de un corazón enorme que compartió generosamente con los demas. Fue en 1976 y con una composición del afamado tándem Gamble-Huff -pioneros del sonido Philadelphia- cuando Lou adquirió uno de los mayores éxitos con la canción titulada "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You'll Never Find Another Love Like Mine&lt;/span&gt;", canción que de nuevo se ha popularizado tras su aparición el año pasado en la película animada para niños La Era Del Hielo 3. Todo elegancia y seducción para una de las gargantas más distinguidas del siglo XX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="510" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AcwYEGdKto8&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AcwYEGdKto8&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="510" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;You'll never find, as long as you live&lt;br /&gt;Someone who loves you tender like I do&lt;br /&gt;You'll never find, no matter where you search&lt;br /&gt;Someone who cares about you the way I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, I'm not braggin' on myself, baby&lt;br /&gt;But I'm the one who loves you&lt;br /&gt;And there's no one else, no-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh one else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never find, it'll take the end of all time&lt;br /&gt;Someone to understand you like I do&lt;br /&gt;You'll never find the rhythm, the rhyme&lt;br /&gt;All the magic we shared, just us two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, I'm not tryin' to make you stay, baby&lt;br /&gt;But I know some how, some day, some way&lt;br /&gt;You are (you're gonna miss my lovin')&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna miss my lovin' (you're gonna miss my lovin')&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna miss my lovin' (you're gonna miss my lovin')&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna miss, you're gonna miss my lo-o-ove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never find another love like mine&lt;br /&gt;You'll keep searching and searching your whole life through&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, I don't wish you no bad luck, baby&lt;br /&gt;But there's no ifs and buts or maybes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna, You're gonna miss (miss my lovin')&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna miss my lovin' (you're gonna miss my lovin')&lt;br /&gt;I know you're gonna my lovin' (you're gonna miss my lovin')&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna miss, you're gonna miss my lo-o-ove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (you're gonna miss my lovin')&lt;br /&gt;Late in the midnight hour, baby (you're gonna miss my lovin')&lt;br /&gt;When it gets real cold outside (you're gonna miss my lovin')&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know that you are gonna miss my lo-o-ove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you that you're gonna miss my lovin'&lt;br /&gt;Yes you will, baby (you're gonna miss my lovin')&lt;br /&gt;When I'm long gon&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know that you are gonna miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-2617242129439190552?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2617242129439190552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=2617242129439190552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2617242129439190552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2617242129439190552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/03/lou-rawls-youll-never-find-another-love.html' title='Lou Rawls: You&apos;ll Never Find Another Love Like Mine'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Sx6F3RSsghI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_Mr3ynA0ujs/s72-c/LouRawls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-6349910084054737104</id><published>2010-03-12T07:52:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T15:40:18.494+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joyo Velarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Joyo Velarde: Love And Understanding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Otras de las novedades para esta primavera del 2010 a punto de finalizar es el disco debut de la nativa de Manila &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Joyo Velarde&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S5lFY2kzy_I/AAAAAAAAATk/spKNbEkDYJg/s1600-h/Joyo+Valverde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0px 0px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S5lFY2kzy_I/AAAAAAAAATk/spKNbEkDYJg/s400/Joyo+Valverde.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447461517550406642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Desde siempre, su amor por la música enraizó con fuerza, lo que la llevó a estudiar ópera en Italia. Más tarde, en San Francisco se licenció en ciencias políticas y continuó germinando su amor por la música a través de proyectos en colectivos Hip-hop como Quannum Projects, al igual que con su marido el japonés-americano rapero Lyrics Born.  Poseedora de una voz extraordinaria -de dotes similares a Minnie Riperton o Chaka Khan- y llena de un soul que brilla a gran altura. Cuanta tambien con buenas dotes compositivas, como podemos apreciar en muchos de los temas del álbum titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Love And Understanding&lt;/span&gt;". Su single presentación se conoció el año pasado a traves de un EP, pero ahora, ayudada por su marido y por  Quannum Projects (editor del disco), nos presenta un disco completito, variado y adictivo. Sonidos funk, soul ..., sonidos alegres y rítmicos junto a otros más intimistas, pero siempre perfectamente conducidos por la maravillosa voz de Joyo Velarde, una esperanzadora promesa para la música soul venidera, que seguro hará las delicias de quien la escuche.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/My Documents/player5.swf' width='480' height='580' bgcolor='undefined' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' flashvars='playlistfile=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/playlist/Joyo.Velarde.xml&amp;playlistsize=220&amp;backcolor=000000&amp;frontcolor=FFFFFF&amp;lightcolor=DEDE73&amp;playlist=bottom&amp;repeat=list' /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-6349910084054737104?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6349910084054737104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=6349910084054737104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6349910084054737104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/6349910084054737104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/03/joyo-velarde-love-and-understanding.html' title='Joyo Velarde: Love And Understanding'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S5lFY2kzy_I/AAAAAAAAATk/spKNbEkDYJg/s72-c/Joyo+Valverde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-1331915977062755413</id><published>2010-03-05T11:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T22:06:38.259+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craig David'/><title type='text'>Craig David: One More Lie (Standing in the Shadows)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uno de los artistas más innovadores de los últimos años de la música británica y toda una gran promesa -sólo tenía 19 años- con su disco de debut con el que consiguió vender más de 8 millones de copias. Él es &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Craig David&lt;/span&gt;, poseedor de una voz versátil, melódica y dulce que se desliza suavemente por tus oidos.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S3ZksEuv8-I/AAAAAAAAATE/vBUI14cD9-M/s1600-h/Craig+David.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S3ZksEuv8-I/AAAAAAAAATE/vBUI14cD9-M/s400/Craig+David.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437644308443296738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por su paleta musical, sonidos desde el R&amp;amp;B, hip hop o electro-dance, llegan a ser el torrente caudaloso que consigue empaparte e impregnarte de su tinte particular y único. Los últimos trabajos realizados no han conseguido el éxito que se esperaba de él, pero ahora en este 2010, trata de encauzar de nuevo todo el caudal de su música focalizándolo en dirección a grandes artistas por los que siempre se ha visto influenciado y ha admirado. De esta forma el título del álbum, (Signed Sealed Delivered) y 2 temas más pertenezcan a clásicos de Stevie Wonder, otros temas a Marvin Gaye, Otis Redding, Al Green..., es como un intento de modernizar el sonido Motown a traves de nuevas versiones. El single presentación titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One More Lie (Standing in the Shadows)&lt;/span&gt;", se basa en un sample de los años 60 de los Four Tops,  Standing in the Shadows of Love, un sonido "dance" muy alejado de lo que espero sea el resto del disco, pero eso ya se verá en los próximos dias, cuando por fin podamos comprobar si nos encontramos ante un "menu del dia", o por el contrario se trata de un "manjar" cuyo sabor perdure más allá de la novedad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="322"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eB6m_xB0VGo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eB6m_xB0VGo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="322"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Standing in the shadows of love&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting ready for the heartache to come&lt;br /&gt;(can’t you see me)&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the shadows of love&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting ready for the heartache to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise me, I wouldn’t cry&lt;br /&gt;When the time came girl to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I always knew that one day we would part&lt;br /&gt;I always knew that you’d break my heart&lt;br /&gt;But that was a chance I had to take&lt;br /&gt;And even though I knew that it would cause me pain&lt;br /&gt;Just one look and I lost my way&lt;br /&gt;And if you’d ask I’d do the same again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the shadows of love&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting ready for the heartache to come&lt;br /&gt;(can’t you see me)&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the shadows of love&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting ready for the heartache to come&lt;br /&gt;(can’t you see me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things in life are too good to resist&lt;br /&gt;Opportunities that shouldn’t be missed&lt;br /&gt;From the first time that I laid my eyes on you&lt;br /&gt;I knew right then I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;Cause somehow you got under my skin&lt;br /&gt;My heart was locked but nothing stopped you breaking in&lt;br /&gt;And even now I know that we’re through&lt;br /&gt;Over and over I just wanna kiss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the shadows of love&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting ready for the heartache to come&lt;br /&gt;(can’t you see me)&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the shadows of love&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting ready for the heartache to come&lt;br /&gt;(can’t you see me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m just a man with a hole in my life&lt;br /&gt;No stars are dancing in my sky tonight&lt;br /&gt;Baby I need you to make this thing right&lt;br /&gt;I can’t be alone no one more lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the shadows of love&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting ready for the heartache to come&lt;br /&gt;(can’t you see me)&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the shadows of love&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting ready for the heartache to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-1331915977062755413?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1331915977062755413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=1331915977062755413&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1331915977062755413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1331915977062755413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/03/craig-david-one-more-lie-standing-in.html' title='Craig David: One More Lie (Standing in the Shadows)'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S3ZksEuv8-I/AAAAAAAAATE/vBUI14cD9-M/s72-c/Craig+David.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-1044846218768148905</id><published>2010-02-28T10:06:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T21:35:41.931+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adriana Evans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Adriana Evans: Walking With The Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desde que conocí su primer disco del año 1997, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adriana Evans&lt;/span&gt; no ha dejado de seducirme con su dulce y sensual voz. Influenciada por Dinah Washington o Billie Holiday y con unos registros que te recuerdan a la gran Minnie Ripperton, es una de las artistas pioneras del denominado sonido Neo-soul. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S27VwdkYQrI/AAAAAAAAASs/s5P4_nbPyBY/s1600-h/Adriana.Evans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S27VwdkYQrI/AAAAAAAAASs/s5P4_nbPyBY/s400/Adriana.Evans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435516828830417586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su música es como una delicada caricia que va aturdiendo tus sentidos, haciendo que te abandones al control de sus notas y acordes. Ricos elementos jazz procedentes de la herencia genética de su familia, que se entrelazan con otros más soul. Tengo que reconocer que la publicación de lo que es su quinto trabajo en el mercado titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walking With The Night&lt;/span&gt;", no me ha defraudado en absoluto. Se edita bajo el prestigioso sello inglés -especializado en lo mejor de la música soul y RnB- Expansion Records y de nuevo ha conseguido atraparme con su hermosa voz y los sinusoidales vaivenes de su ritmo. Y es que élla disfruta, vive y siente por todos los poros de su cuerpo la música, y eso se siente, trasladándote sensaciones y emociones que se transforman en las tuyas propias.&lt;br /&gt;Temas como "Waiting", "Weatherman" o "Never Thought" son una muestra de ese talento, por encima de lo habitual, de una de las mujeres más prometedoras para este nuevo siglo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/My Documents/player5.swf' width='480' height='580' bgcolor='undefined' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' flashvars='playlistfile=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/playlist/Adriana.Evans.xml&amp;playlistsize=220&amp;backcolor=000000&amp;frontcolor=FFFFFF&amp;lightcolor=DEDE73&amp;playlist=bottom&amp;repeat=list' /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-1044846218768148905?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1044846218768148905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=1044846218768148905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1044846218768148905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1044846218768148905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/adriana-evans-walking-with-night.html' title='Adriana Evans: Walking With The Night'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S27VwdkYQrI/AAAAAAAAASs/s5P4_nbPyBY/s72-c/Adriana.Evans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-8749090890007248639</id><published>2010-02-21T10:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T11:35:21.420+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keke Wyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Keke Wyatt: Who Knew?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El comienzo de este 2010 esta siendo fructífero en la publicación de nuevos trabajos por parte de buenas vocalistas de soul/RnB. Una de ellas es &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keke Wyatt&lt;/span&gt;, descubierta en el año 2001 por el productor Steve Huff, que nos empapó con su frescura y bella voz en su álbum debut "Soul Sista".&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S4Ao8e-xlOI/AAAAAAAAATU/TTa7qBhFWqg/s1600-h/Keke+Wyatt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S4Ao8e-xlOI/AAAAAAAAATU/TTa7qBhFWqg/s400/Keke+Wyatt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440393369437181154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Influenciada por clásicos como Stevie Wonder, Donny Hathaway o Ella Fitzgerald, su talento no sólo se ciñe a su gran voz, sino que tambien cuenta con buenas cualidades en la composición y teclados. Ha cultivado géneros muy diversos, desde el gospel, soul o Rnb llegando incluso al country o la ópera. Y es que la versatilidad y poderío vocal de esta mujer brillan a gran altura. Su nuevo disco a punto de publicarse se llama "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Who Knew?&lt;/span&gt;", al igual que su nuevo video. Un medio-tiempo bajo el sello Sanachie Records, rodeada de productores de primer nivel para un álbum con el que intentará, de una vez por todas, hacerse con un lugar destacado en el escaparate soul del momento. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="332"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TmAhThLJuTk&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TmAhThLJuTk&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="332"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;I'm sure that ya heard the rumors about me&lt;br /&gt;Word on the street is I'm happy&lt;br /&gt;But ya didn't care nothing 'bout that&lt;br /&gt;Said I was the one you had to have&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that I wasn't into to no games&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't tryna take nobody's last name&lt;br /&gt;But you changed my mind&lt;br /&gt;Took me off the grind&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm yours for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I never met you?&lt;br /&gt;What would it take to get you?&lt;br /&gt;This thing that you do, that can't nobody else do&lt;br /&gt;What if you was still on the block?&lt;br /&gt;Will this love we got make ya stop?&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna ever think about, can't do without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who Knew?&lt;br /&gt;It would be you changing my plans, stealing my heart?&lt;br /&gt;Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;You were the one just like me&lt;br /&gt;Snatch a sista up and wifed me&lt;br /&gt;Who knew that you would be my babydaddy?&lt;br /&gt;Spending all ya hard-earned money on me&lt;br /&gt;You came out the blue; boy I'm glad it's you&lt;br /&gt;Tell me who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nobody gonna take me&lt;br /&gt;But you're the only one that ever shown me what it's like to know real love&lt;br /&gt;What it's like to get that good love&lt;br /&gt;Getting turned on and getting turned out&lt;br /&gt;Doing it so good that there's no doubt&lt;br /&gt;There ain't never gonna be a time that I'm not here and he ain't mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It coulda been you with some other chick&lt;br /&gt;And it coulda been me with some other man&lt;br /&gt;You coulda walked by and none of this would happen&lt;br /&gt;Now we're shopping for baby's shoes&lt;br /&gt;Now it's rings, bells, and a preacher too&lt;br /&gt;Now we're forever&lt;br /&gt;Tell me who knewwwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-8749090890007248639?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8749090890007248639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=8749090890007248639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8749090890007248639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8749090890007248639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/keke-wyatt-who-knew.html' title='Keke Wyatt: Who Knew?'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S4Ao8e-xlOI/AAAAAAAAATU/TTa7qBhFWqg/s72-c/Keke+Wyatt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-8018394124069569479</id><published>2010-02-16T08:42:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T09:16:47.804+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randy Crawford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Randy Crawford: One Day I'll Fly Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Con una voz llena de magia soul, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Randy Crawford&lt;/span&gt; siempre se ha distinguido por una elegancia vocal en todas sus interpretaciones, ya sean de jazz o RnB. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Spk-feLaDVI/AAAAAAAAAMA/sK0weGZpmos/s1600-h/Randy-Crawford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Spk-feLaDVI/AAAAAAAAAMA/sK0weGZpmos/s400/Randy-Crawford.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375396340641172818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su versión de  "Everything Must Change" me impactó hace años cuando la escuché, y me dejó receptivo frente a esta mujer. En varias ocasiones se ha visto acompañada por el gran pianista Joe Sample -todo un lujo-, la combinación en los teclados de Joe junto a la voz de Randy eleva al cubo las percepciones emocionales de la música. Asi se pudo comprobar en el trabajo del 2006 Feeling Good, y asi se puede comprobar tambien en uno de los mayores éxitos de Randy, la canción  "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;One Day I'll Fly Away&lt;/span&gt;" composición musical de Joe Sample en 1980. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EAmhlHdKAPI&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EAmhlHdKAPI&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;I make it alone&lt;br /&gt;When love is gone&lt;br /&gt;Still you made your mark&lt;br /&gt;Here in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll fly away&lt;br /&gt;Leave your love to yesterday&lt;br /&gt;What more can your love do for me&lt;br /&gt;When will love be through with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I follow the night&lt;br /&gt;Can't stand the light&lt;br /&gt;When will I begin&lt;br /&gt;My life again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Day I'll fly away&lt;br /&gt;Leave your love to yesterday&lt;br /&gt;What more can your love do for me&lt;br /&gt;When will love be through with me&lt;br /&gt;Why live life from dream to dream&lt;br /&gt;And dread the day that dreaming ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll fly away leave your love to yesterday&lt;br /&gt;What more can your love do for me&lt;br /&gt;When will love be through with me&lt;br /&gt;Why live life from dream to dream&lt;br /&gt;And dread the day that dreaming ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day i'll fly away, fly away, fly away (repeat to fade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-8018394124069569479?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8018394124069569479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=8018394124069569479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8018394124069569479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/8018394124069569479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/randy-crawford-one-day-ill-fly-away.html' title='Randy Crawford: One Day I&apos;ll Fly Away'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/Spk-feLaDVI/AAAAAAAAAMA/sK0weGZpmos/s72-c/Randy-Crawford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-2833846621356231961</id><published>2010-02-10T08:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T11:36:05.992+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaheim'/><title type='text'>Jaheim: Ain't Leavin Without You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Con una infancia nada fácil y dolorosa, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jaheim &lt;/span&gt;encauzó a traves de la música la tristeza de la desaparición de sus padres a una edad tan temprana, al igual que su negatividad social.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S23NuiCqOnI/AAAAAAAAASk/bVmCuM3MaQU/s1600-h/Jaheim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S23NuiCqOnI/AAAAAAAAASk/bVmCuM3MaQU/s400/Jaheim.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435226524601694834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forma parte de una nueva generación de voces que han tratado de impulsar un renovado soul/RnB desde comienzos de este nuevo siglo. Posee una de las voces más atrayentes y cautivadoras, que recuerda a los trístementes desaparecidos Teddy Pendergrass y Luther Vandross. Ahora y tras cuatro discos en el mercado, más maduro y seguro nos presenta su último trabajo titulado "Another Round". En su interior muestras una vez más de la versatilidad de un artista de gran talento, que logra aliñar una sabrosa y rica colección de canciones fáciles de digerir. Su single presentación fue "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ain't Leavin Without You&lt;/span&gt;", donde contaba una vez más en la producción con Kay Gee, al igual que con el rapero Jadakiss. Una canción que cuenta con un sampler de la canción "Help Is On The Way" de los Whatnauts, con cuyo ritmo magnético te invita a degustar un trabajo a la altura de lo esperado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XfHOwo6xnl4&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XfHOwo6xnl4&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 221, 247);"&gt;Now what is it is what it’s gonna be&lt;br /&gt;No, I can’t call it&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I had to step up&lt;br /&gt;Step up&lt;br /&gt;Speed it up, cut the chase&lt;br /&gt;Go in for first base&lt;br /&gt;Before them other cats try to get ya, get ya&lt;br /&gt;You’re moving them hips&lt;br /&gt;Killing me with every dip, girl&lt;br /&gt;You about to get a tip do it girl&lt;br /&gt;Once it goes down and you turned me down&lt;br /&gt;But, this time around, I got it shorty&lt;br /&gt;Hey, how you doin’?&lt;br /&gt;Baby what you getting into?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what your name is&lt;br /&gt;Or who your gamin’&lt;br /&gt;But, I ain’t leaving without you&lt;br /&gt;Hey girl how you doin’?&lt;br /&gt;I never seen nothing, like you-like you&lt;br /&gt;With a body, that shape&lt;br /&gt;It’s your claim to fame&lt;br /&gt;And girl, I ain’t leavin’ without you. No.&lt;br /&gt;Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, boo, boo doo doo doo whoo!&lt;br /&gt;I want your body&lt;br /&gt;Your bod, your bod, your bod, your bod, your body&lt;br /&gt;Oh, What ya drink?&lt;br /&gt;What you sip?&lt;br /&gt;I got the next round&lt;br /&gt;Martini and goose, now&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what’s up, what’s up&lt;br /&gt;The conversation my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Is havin’ wit your thighs&lt;br /&gt;Don’t get me at a lie&lt;br /&gt;They better shut up, shut up&lt;br /&gt;You’re movin’ them hips&lt;br /&gt;Killing me with every dip, girl&lt;br /&gt;You about to get a tip do it now&lt;br /&gt;The worse that goes down is you turn me down&lt;br /&gt;You’re feelin’ your boy now&lt;br /&gt;So I got it shorty&lt;br /&gt;Hey, how you doin’?&lt;br /&gt;Baby what you getting into?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what your name is&lt;br /&gt;Or who your gamin’&lt;br /&gt;But, I ain’t leaving without you&lt;br /&gt;Hey girl how you doin’?&lt;br /&gt;I never seen nothing, like you&lt;br /&gt;“Cause a body, that shape&lt;br /&gt;It’s your claim to fame&lt;br /&gt;And girl, I ain’t leavin’ without you. No.&lt;br /&gt;Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, boo, boo doo doo doo whoo!&lt;br /&gt;I want your body&lt;br /&gt;Your bod, your bod, your bod, your bod, your body&lt;br /&gt;Doo-doo-doo-oh yeah, doo,doo doo doo doo hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;I want your body, your body, your bod, your bod, your bod, your body&lt;br /&gt;How you snub me, think your love was wit your love&lt;br /&gt;Love to get to know you better&lt;br /&gt;Let’s go somewhere, anywhere&lt;br /&gt;I don’t care&lt;br /&gt;Long as we can ride together&lt;br /&gt;One more sip&lt;br /&gt;Watch your lips&lt;br /&gt;We can dip&lt;br /&gt;I’ll slip that tip to valet&lt;br /&gt;You’re always up full halogen&lt;br /&gt;Yep, yep, she modeling&lt;br /&gt;I just had to say, Heyyyy, heyyyy&lt;br /&gt;Hey, how you doin’?&lt;br /&gt;Baby what you getting into-baby what you getting’ into?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what your name is&lt;br /&gt;Or who your gamin’&lt;br /&gt;But, I ain’t leaving without you&lt;br /&gt;Hey girl how you doin’?&lt;br /&gt;How you doin’?&lt;br /&gt;I never seen nothing, like you&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause a body, that shape&lt;br /&gt;Is your claim to fame&lt;br /&gt;No, I ain’t leavin’ without you. Oohh&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby what’s that in your cup?&lt;br /&gt;You need to let me fill that up&lt;br /&gt;You know I’m tryin to see what’s up- with you&lt;br /&gt;Eh. And I ain’t thinkin ‘bout your man&lt;br /&gt;He shoulda had you by the hand&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I’m your number one fan&lt;br /&gt;Hey how you doin?&lt;br /&gt;Hey how you doin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-2833846621356231961?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2833846621356231961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=2833846621356231961&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2833846621356231961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2833846621356231961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/jaheim.html' title='Jaheim: Ain&apos;t Leavin Without You'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S23NuiCqOnI/AAAAAAAAASk/bVmCuM3MaQU/s72-c/Jaheim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3119652875763428813</id><published>2010-02-04T08:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T08:27:15.614+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Al Jarreau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Al Jarreau: All Or Nothing At All</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Con una voz versatil y original, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Al Jarreau&lt;/span&gt; se desenvuelve con soltura por la música y las décadas. Ha conseguido 6 Grammys en estilos tan diversos como el jazz, RnB o pop y en 4 décadas diferentes. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/Spz0A6Nc9BI/AAAAAAAAAJw/1FKxRHcXZg0/s1600-h/Al-Jarreau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/Spz0A6Nc9BI/AAAAAAAAAJw/1FKxRHcXZg0/s400/Al-Jarreau.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376440351636386834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los ochenta fueron su época dorada, con éxitos tanto en discos propios como en tv, muchos recordareís la famosa sintonía de la serie Luz de Luna (Moonlighting). Criticado por los más puristas del jazz por sus devaneos con la comercialidad, la realidad es que este virtuoso de la voz, nos ha deleitado con hermosas canciones como "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;All Or Nothing At All&lt;/span&gt;". Era el año 1988 y la encontrábamos en su álbum Heart's Horizon. El tema lo compuso otro gran artista, el cantante muti-instrumentista y compositor Bobby Caldwell, que supo ver esa facilidad con la que Al Jarreau conseguía conjugar géneros, comercialidad y calidad.         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TSVeU7HvEG4&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TSVeU7HvEG4&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(88, 145, 244);"&gt;Everyday we go through&lt;br /&gt;I do something that'll please you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I know having you around&lt;br /&gt;Well, just keeps me grounded&lt;br /&gt;If I get jealous,If I act like a fool&lt;br /&gt;It's an overreaction to loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want it all or nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;That's what I need from you&lt;br /&gt;And baby it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there whenever you call&lt;br /&gt;But I need all or nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All other men try for you&lt;br /&gt;They won't give you what I do now, baby&lt;br /&gt;I won't share&lt;br /&gt;I want you to myself&lt;br /&gt;So I'll keep trying&lt;br /&gt;Gonna make my lovin' the best it can be&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need your devotion desparately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want it all or nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;That's what I need from you&lt;br /&gt;And baby it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there whenever you call&lt;br /&gt;But I need all or nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me now that there's no other man&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't want my heart broken up again&lt;br /&gt;And when you say that you'll never let go&lt;br /&gt;Only then will I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there whenever you call&lt;br /&gt;But I need all or nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Lay your love on the line&lt;br /&gt;Right now&lt;br /&gt;I need you to&lt;br /&gt;Lay your love on the line,baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there whenever you call&lt;br /&gt;But I need all or nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want it all or nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;That's what I need from you&lt;br /&gt;And baby it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there whenever you call&lt;br /&gt;But I need all or nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want it all or nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;That's what I need from you&lt;br /&gt;And baby it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there whenever you call&lt;br /&gt;But I need all or nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3119652875763428813?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3119652875763428813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3119652875763428813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3119652875763428813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3119652875763428813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/al-jarreau-all-or-nothing-at-all.html' title='Al Jarreau: All Or Nothing At All'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/Spz0A6Nc9BI/AAAAAAAAAJw/1FKxRHcXZg0/s72-c/Al-Jarreau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3159212225956920679</id><published>2010-01-29T08:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T08:37:29.128+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sade'/><title type='text'>Sade: Soldier Of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Llegó a ser considerada la reina del smooth soul, y ahora tras 8 años de silencio, tratará de demostrar que sigue siendo esa mujer elegante, atractiva, de voz sensual, sugerente y atrayente..., una musa de la música.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S1rvbpMf7WI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Wmr-tRz6dBA/s1600-h/sade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S1rvbpMf7WI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Wmr-tRz6dBA/s400/sade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429915558942338402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su nombre es Sade Adu, cantante-compositora  de origen anglo-nigeriano que se nutrió escuchando a Nina Simone, Peggy Lee, Ray Charles, Billie Holliday o Aretha Franklin y es el alma máter de la formación &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sade.&lt;/span&gt; Para este nuevo retorno cuenta tambien con sus compañeros de grupo Stuart Matthewman, Paul Spencer Denman y Andrew Hale, haciendo como siempre fácil lo dificil. Sonidos cálidos y agradables de estilos pop, soul, rnb, música sin cadenas en definitiva, pero conservando siempre la calidad y la elegancia como seña de identidad. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Soldier Of Love&lt;/span&gt; es el single presentación y el título del álbum. Una canción a ritmo militar, sensual y tenebrosa en su sonido, que da vida con su latido hipnótico, al retorno más esperado de este 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xbtlvx&amp;colors=background:18025E;glow:BDEBF2;foreground:E9E8ED;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xbtlvx&amp;colors=background:18025E;glow:BDEBF2;foreground:E9E8ED;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="520" height="340" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(88, 145, 244);"&gt;I've lost the use of my heart&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;Still looking for the life&lt;br /&gt;The endless pool on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's a wild wild west&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing my best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at the borderline of my faith,&lt;br /&gt;I'm at the hinterland of my devotion&lt;br /&gt;In the frontline of this battle of mine&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a soldier of love.&lt;br /&gt;Every day and night&lt;br /&gt;I'm soldier of love&lt;br /&gt;All the days of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been torn up inside (oh!)&lt;br /&gt;I've been left behind (oh!)&lt;br /&gt;So I ride&lt;br /&gt;I have the will to survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the wild wild west,&lt;br /&gt;Trying my hardest&lt;br /&gt;Doing my best&lt;br /&gt;To stay alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am love's soldier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait for the sound&lt;br /&gt;(oooh oohhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that love will come (that love will come)&lt;br /&gt;Turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a soldier of love (soldier of love)&lt;br /&gt;Every day and night&lt;br /&gt;I'm a soldier of love&lt;br /&gt;All the days of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lost&lt;br /&gt;but I don't doubt (oh!)&lt;br /&gt;So I ride&lt;br /&gt;I have the will to survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the wild wild west,&lt;br /&gt;Trying my hardest&lt;br /&gt;Doing my best&lt;br /&gt;To stay alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am love's soldier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait for the sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that love will come&lt;br /&gt;I know that love will come&lt;br /&gt;Turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a soldier of love&lt;br /&gt;I'm a soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting for love to come&lt;br /&gt;Turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;(4x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a soldier of love&lt;br /&gt;I'm a soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting for love to come&lt;br /&gt;Turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3159212225956920679?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3159212225956920679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3159212225956920679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3159212225956920679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3159212225956920679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/sade-soldier-of-love.html' title='Sade: Soldier Of Love'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S1rvbpMf7WI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Wmr-tRz6dBA/s72-c/sade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3922067284759815741</id><published>2010-01-23T10:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:01:33.155+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Benson'/><title type='text'>George Benson: Here Comes The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S0inNm9qaNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/lj-lnn9ucD0/s1600-h/George+Benson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 340px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S0inNm9qaNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/lj-lnn9ucD0/s400/George+Benson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424769603407079634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muchos estareís de acuerdo conmigo en que la década de los 70 es uno de los periodos más ricos y creativos de la música negra. Era la evolución natural de la semilla de los grandes maestros del soul de los años 60, que se unía a la aparición de nuevas herramientas musicales y un mestizaje que no hacían más que aumentar la profundidad y los matices del soul. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;George Benson&lt;/span&gt; es uno de los talentos de la música que supo beber de los manantiales del sonido soul, del jazz y del pop haciendo posible ese cambio. Virtuoso de la guitarra y un maestro -no valorado como debería- en sus cualidades vocales, podía permitirse el lujo de hacer versiones tan maravillosas como la de este tema de George Harrison titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Here Comes The Sun&lt;/span&gt;", perteneciente al famoso álbum de los Beatles Abbey Road. &lt;br /&gt;Dificil no dejarse cautivar por el feeling y la elegancia de este genial soul/jazz-man con varias décadas de buena música a sus espaldas, recompensados con numerosos premios y Grammys, sin perder hoy en dia el contacto con el público en sus giras y dando a conocer en directo toda la majestuosidad de su música.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="433"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A152E46obM0&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A152E46obM0&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="433"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(88, 145, 244);"&gt;Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun,&lt;br /&gt;Little darling&lt;br /&gt;here comes the sun&lt;br /&gt;and I say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun,&lt;br /&gt;Little darling&lt;br /&gt;here comes the sun,&lt;br /&gt;and I say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3922067284759815741?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3922067284759815741/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3922067284759815741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3922067284759815741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3922067284759815741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/george-benson-here-comes-sun.html' title='George Benson: Here Comes The Sun'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S0inNm9qaNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/lj-lnn9ucD0/s72-c/George+Benson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-1319454727465165642</id><published>2010-01-16T15:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T15:24:48.909+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lionel Richie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Lionel Richie: Easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLColmWeW-E/SyJOmvGjA-I/AAAAAAAAAac/9uTP0kv5RcA/s1600-h/Lionel+Richie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLColmWeW-E/SyJOmvGjA-I/AAAAAAAAAac/9uTP0kv5RcA/s400/Lionel+Richie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413976129438680034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En los 70 formó parte del grupo de la Motown The Commodores, para iniciar en los 80 su etapa en solitario con una proyección envidiable. Un Oscar por la canción "Say You, Say Me", varios números 1, Grammys y fue co-autor junto a Michael Jackson de la canción "We Are The World". Era el gran &lt;strong&gt;Lionel Richie&lt;/strong&gt;, con unas letras cuidadas y llenas de sentimientos, melodías poseedoras de emotividad..., parecía poseer todo lo necesario para convertirse en estrella a nivel de Prince o Michael Jackson. Pero su luz se debilitó, al igual que su creatividad. Hace no mucho se le hizo entrega del prestigioso premio que otorga la UNCF (United negro college fund), donde grandes estrellas de la música (Natalie Cole, Brian McKnight, Stevie Wonder, Ledisi...) le homenajearon con interpretaciones de sus canciones, grandes temas como "&lt;strong&gt;Easy&lt;/strong&gt;", que dieron muestra de su enorme talento en esa etapa dorada de los 80.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jcaLUrexSF0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jcaLUrexSF0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(88, 145, 244);"&gt;Know it sounds funny&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't stand the pain&lt;br /&gt;Girl I'm leaving you tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Seems to me girl&lt;br /&gt;You know I've done all I can&lt;br /&gt;You see I begged, stole&lt;br /&gt;And I borrowed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, that's why I'm easy&lt;br /&gt;I'm easy like sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm easy&lt;br /&gt;I'm easy like sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why in the world&lt;br /&gt;Would anyboddy put chains on me?&lt;br /&gt;I've paid my dues to make it&lt;br /&gt;Everbody wants me to be&lt;br /&gt;What they want me to be&lt;br /&gt;I'm not happy when I try to fake it!&lt;br /&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh,that's why I'm easy&lt;br /&gt;I'm easy like sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm easy&lt;br /&gt;I'm easy like sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be high, so high&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be free to know&lt;br /&gt;The things I do are right&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be free&lt;br /&gt;Just me, babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm easy&lt;br /&gt;I'm easy like sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm easy&lt;br /&gt;I'm easy like sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm easy&lt;br /&gt;Easy like sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm easy&lt;br /&gt;Easy like sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-1319454727465165642?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1319454727465165642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=1319454727465165642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1319454727465165642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/1319454727465165642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/lionel-richie-easy.html' title='Lionel Richie: Easy'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLColmWeW-E/SyJOmvGjA-I/AAAAAAAAAac/9uTP0kv5RcA/s72-c/Lionel+Richie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-2690724158516137845</id><published>2010-01-10T10:10:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T21:09:02.746+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luther Vandross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Luther Vandross: So Amazing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S0jmaiQ_E4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/hO1vuRltYpE/s1600-h/Luther+Vandross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S0jmaiQ_E4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/hO1vuRltYpE/s400/Luther+Vandross.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424839094716797826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Compositor, productor y uno de los mejores vocalistas que ha dado la música. Desapareció prematuramente en el año 2005, pero sigo conservando en mi cabeza su elegante voz sedosa como el terciopelo y a la vez potente de tenor. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Luther Vandross&lt;/span&gt; era, sin lugar a duda, un baladista excepcional, capaz de traspasar la barrera de los sentimientos y llegar directo a lo más profundo del alma. Muchos le ponen en su debe el no haber sabido elegir canciones donde se podría haber apreciado más su gran potencial vocal, pero escuchando "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;So Amazing&lt;/span&gt;", cierro los ojos y sólo deseo seguir sintiéndome más y más cautivado por su extraordinaria voz y la dulzura de melodías que mantendrán vivo su recuerdo, un legado que perdurará al paso del tiempo, pues como otros grandes de la música negra, su existencia ya forma parte del ADN de la música.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="408" width="520"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e8zXldXQ6Tg&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e8zXldXQ6Tg&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="408"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 510px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 520px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(88, 145, 244);"&gt;Love has truely been good to me&lt;br /&gt;not even one sad day&lt;br /&gt;or minute i hade since you come my way&lt;br /&gt;i hope you know i gladly go&lt;br /&gt;anywhere you take me&lt;br /&gt;It's so amazing to be loved&lt;br /&gt;i'll follow you to the moon in the sky above&lt;br /&gt;Got to tell you how you thrill me&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy as i can be&lt;br /&gt;you have come and changed my whole world&lt;br /&gt;bye by sadness hello mellow&lt;br /&gt;what a wonderful day&lt;br /&gt;It's so amazing to be loved&lt;br /&gt;i'll follow you to the moon in the sky above&lt;br /&gt;And it's so amazing, so amazing&lt;br /&gt;i could stay forever, forever&lt;br /&gt;i would leave you never, never&lt;br /&gt;cause we go amazing love&lt;br /&gt;truely it's amazing, so amazing&lt;br /&gt;love brought us together, together&lt;br /&gt;i would leave you never, never&lt;br /&gt;cause we got amazing love&lt;br /&gt;So amazing and i've been waiting&lt;br /&gt;for a love like you&lt;br /&gt;It's so amazing to be loved&lt;br /&gt;i'll follow to to the moon in the sky above&lt;br /&gt;(repeat to fade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-2690724158516137845?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2690724158516137845/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=2690724158516137845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2690724158516137845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/2690724158516137845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/luther-vandross-so-amazing.html' title='Luther Vandross: So Amazing'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S0jmaiQ_E4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/hO1vuRltYpE/s72-c/Luther+Vandross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-3457694643744394336</id><published>2010-01-04T14:43:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T09:57:21.622+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eli &quot;Paperboy&quot; Reed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Eli "Paperboy" Reed: Take My Love With You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Empezamos este año 2010 con la "gran esperanza blanca" del soul de gira por España en este mes de enero. Se trata de &lt;strong&gt;Eli "Paperboy" Reed&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; The True loves y el inicio de su gira europea, antes de su nuevo disco titulado 'Come And Get It', pueda estar disponible en las tiendas, se espera para abril de este año. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S0HobTuDfjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/bBeU9bTR6yU/s1600-h/Eli+Paperboy+Reed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S0HobTuDfjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/bBeU9bTR6yU/s400/Eli+Paperboy+Reed.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422870982178340402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se inicia en Logroño, para continuar en Madrid, Barcelona y Mallorca. Se espera que interprete temas de su nuevo álbum, junto a otros que le han catapultado a ser poseedor de esa esperanza de la que hablaba. Un sonido que nos transporta a los 60, a clásicos como Sam Cook u Otis Redding, de desbordante energía que te entra como una dosis de vitaminas soul, anacrónico, primitivo e insultantemente vital. Tendremos que esperar a abril para comprobar que sigue inspirando de ese soul lleno de autenticidad, pero antes si te lo puedes permitir, tendrás la oportunidad de verlo en vivo con temas como "Stake Your Claim", "&lt;strong&gt;Take My Love With You&lt;/strong&gt;" o "It's Easier". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="430"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vy6q9HfsJmo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vy6q9HfsJmo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="430"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448388741261027003-3457694643744394336?l=magiasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3457694643744394336/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448388741261027003&amp;postID=3457694643744394336&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3457694643744394336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448388741261027003/posts/default/3457694643744394336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/eli-paperboy-reed-take-my-love-with-you.html' title='Eli &quot;Paperboy&quot; Reed: Take My Love With You'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S0HobTuDfjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/bBeU9bTR6yU/s72-c/Eli+Paperboy+Reed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448388741261027003.post-2426727515797297166</id><published>2009-12-20T19:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T21:11:25.603+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magia
